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caughtinanetwork2012-04-25 03:02 pm
fatherlineface) wrote in caughtinanetwork2012-04-25 03:02 pm
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Dream/Video, arrival in the plaza
Dream
It's hard to say who exactly is the one dreaming - it seems like more of a memory, playing from behind the eyes of the one that lived it. There's a plainly dressed brunette woman playing with a small boy nearby, a toddler still really. Though both of them are dirty and a little tired looking, through the eyes of the person watching they're the most beautiful sight imaginable. The boy turns and toddles near, holding his hands out. The viewer lifts him up, earning a gleeful little laugh for his troubles.
"Ride?" the boy asks.
A deep voice responds, "All right, Lloyd."
And the dream cuts out as he starts to regain consciousness.
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Kratos opens his eyes, just barely finding the strength to sit up. If this is the afterlife, should he feel so weak? It's certainly not what he expected.
It's hard to say who exactly is the one dreaming - it seems like more of a memory, playing from behind the eyes of the one that lived it. There's a plainly dressed brunette woman playing with a small boy nearby, a toddler still really. Though both of them are dirty and a little tired looking, through the eyes of the person watching they're the most beautiful sight imaginable. The boy turns and toddles near, holding his hands out. The viewer lifts him up, earning a gleeful little laugh for his troubles.
"Ride?" the boy asks.
A deep voice responds, "All right, Lloyd."
And the dream cuts out as he starts to regain consciousness.
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Kratos opens his eyes, just barely finding the strength to sit up. If this is the afterlife, should he feel so weak? It's certainly not what he expected.
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[Finally he sets the brochure down and turns to Duke, surveying him. It's almost as if the other man is waiting for something.
Kratos waits for him to say what it is.]
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Still studying your mana, Kratos.
But other than that, Silence~ ]
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Is there something you require of me?
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Interest, yes. Your mana is familiar in its strangeness...
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[This man wasn't an angel, was he? He looked somewhat blank like most of the angels of Derris-Kharlan, so it certainly wasn't impossible.]
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The blond pair hold more similarities with each other, but are still distinct. They are not as similar to you or the red haired one as you two have in common with each other.
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[Yes, his mind jumps RIGHT to it. Did both of them die as well? Would Zelos be able to tell him of Lloyd survived?]
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...I am Kratos. They are... allies of mine. Is there some way I can get in contact with them?
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Normally, would use the Starfish to either leave a message at their voicemail or to the public, asking to contact, perhaps filtering to those whom you intend to talk to. As this is no longer the starfish... [ Silly little cellphone thing. ]
Assuming same methods apply, however have not certain of how to do so on this.
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[Kratos, though disturbed that he HAS one of those things (when was it put on him?), simply takes out his own dreamberry and starts trying to get it to work.]