Samasu, Souha (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
keepersouha) wrote2010-12-14 01:22 am
keepersouha) wrote2010-12-14 01:22 am
[Dream Event]
*A burning dilapidated city.
static.
A lonely office.
static.
Someone is laughing on top of a tall building, watching as the other ones burn to the ground.
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A young woman with black hair gives a small sigh, looking through books, writing some notes, as a light flickers from the window.
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A young man... Or woman? With white hair, waves their hand casually as more flames sprout onto the neighboring buildings.
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The black-haired woman glances outside the window, seeing the flames lick at the window. She seems remarkably unperturbed by the scene, returning to her work with a listless expression.
These scenes seem to keep switching back and forth at a moment's notice, both subjects of note unaware of the change. You could be at one moment standing on top of the building with the one who is laughing at the destruction, and then standing within the dark, cold office with the young researching woman the next.
Where would you prefer to be?*
static.
A lonely office.
static.
Someone is laughing on top of a tall building, watching as the other ones burn to the ground.
static
A young woman with black hair gives a small sigh, looking through books, writing some notes, as a light flickers from the window.
static
A young man... Or woman? With white hair, waves their hand casually as more flames sprout onto the neighboring buildings.
static
The black-haired woman glances outside the window, seeing the flames lick at the window. She seems remarkably unperturbed by the scene, returning to her work with a listless expression.
These scenes seem to keep switching back and forth at a moment's notice, both subjects of note unaware of the change. You could be at one moment standing on top of the building with the one who is laughing at the destruction, and then standing within the dark, cold office with the young researching woman the next.
Where would you prefer to be?*
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...what.
But... this is Domino City...right?
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*Ruka let's go of their arm and looks out at the city. Now that she looks at it again, they were right, this wasn't Domino*
So why are you burning it? Was it just run down because nobody lives here?
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I'm just putting my own abilities to good use, and taking what enjoyment I can from it. Though really. What are y--
*The entire scenery seems to static, and suddenly. You're not on a rooftop anymore, Ruka. You're in a small, cold office, with a black-haired woman staring at you as though you're the first living creature they've seen in years*
--ou doing here?
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W-where am I now!? Who are you?
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You're in my office. Of course, I'm sure you didn't come here on purpose.
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*Ruka looks at the window*
The fire is outside, but... I thought that person said no one lived in this city.
*After that, she notices that the flames are moving a bit strangely*
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Oh, no one does. At least in that city. All left years ago! It started small, a few people moving out, then a few more, and then before you knew it, the entire place had vacated! Not even the rats will live in such a place. It's so terribly interesting, I do wonder why...
*... they're incredibly unperturbed by the fact that there IS fire out there, though.*
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So... this is a different city...?
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Just the inside of here isn't even inside of a building.
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*Oh she's very very confused now*
So, where is this?
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Inside of someone's head. Though it leads me to wonder, just how did you--
*static again. You're back on the rooftop, the white-haired one looking surprised at your sudden reappearance*
--get back here?!
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W-wait... what... I'm back here again?
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*They're just as confused as you*
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*Even the thought of that puzzles her*
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... A woman with black hair? In someone's head?
*They look a tad bit annoyed now*
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*static. Office.*
--head, once again, like I said. You seem to have an odd habit of popping into places you shouldn't be, dear.
*Her legs are crossed as she sits in the chair, looking at you, a book in her hand. The "world" outside moves about wildly, as though "searching", before settling*
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I'm... in that person's head? How is this happening?
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How interesting, really. Someone I've never seen before, popping up in such odd circumstances~
*she is far more intrigued by the possibility of this and the weirdness of this than one should be*
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And who knows, maybe this isn't my dream. Maybe it's the dream of the one outside. Or maybe we're both dreaming at the same time? Stranger things have happened!
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*static*
--are you here again!?
*The white-haired one jumped back from Ruka suddenly appearing again-- though luckily not toward the roof's edge*
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They suggested that this is... a dream?
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I guess it would explain a few things if it was.
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*... they seem mildly disappointed. oh dear.*
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I guess it's too much to believe that I'd actually get to burn down a dilapidated city without worry of consequences...!
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*Ruka really isn't too sure what to say to that. After all, who takes pleasure in burning down a whole city??*
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No, no, it's alright. I might as well make the very best of this while I can.
*They turn around towards the burning city, and snap a finger.
That's some giant explosion there-- the wind backlash nearly knocks you over*
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*Ruka braces herself against the backlash from the explosion! It maybe your idea of a fun time, but certinly not hers!*
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If it's dangerous to you, maybe you should find a way to get out of here!
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*Ruka looks around for an answer, and then tries the age old method of pinching herself to try and wake up*
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up...
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