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caughtinanetwork2013-02-04 03:58 pm
livingvessel) wrote in caughtinanetwork2013-02-04 03:58 pm
III // [video / dream: rising sun] of shoulder-riding and promises
[The scene clears out into a forest, the ground covered in snow, the branches almost completely barren. The sky is a light grey and slightly cloudy, but this is far from depressing or foreboding. In fact, listening carefully, one can hear the sounds of laughter coming from a man and a small girl - those who know Ilya will recognize her voice right away, but the man's is an unfamiliar one. While Ilya is donning her familiar purple winter wear, the man is wearing a long black coat. His hair is black and somewhat long.
Of note is the fact that she's riding on his shoulders.
Pointing here and there every so often at the trees, they continue to smile and laugh. They sound like they're having a nice conversation, when the man suddenly stops, bends down and lets the girl off of his shoulders.]
Listen, Ilya.
[The man then reaches out to Ilya and wraps her in an embrace, catching her by surprise. A slightly confused expression passes by her face, as though she's not sure what to make of this situation.]
Kiritsugu?
Can you wait for me? Even if you're lonely, can you hold on until I come home?
[A silence falls between the two of them. Ilya stares out into the sky for a moment, before giving an enthusiastic nod and a smile. If one looks carefully, though, the smile might seem almost... sad?]
Yeah!
[A satisfied expression - or is that a sad smile? - passes by the man's face.]
I promise you, then. [A pause.] I'll come home straight away.
[And then, just when she is again buried in the other man's embrace, Ilya awakens. She says nothing, although she has a rather sad look on her face...]
//ooc: You're all welcome to talk to Ilya after the dream, as well!
Of note is the fact that she's riding on his shoulders.
Pointing here and there every so often at the trees, they continue to smile and laugh. They sound like they're having a nice conversation, when the man suddenly stops, bends down and lets the girl off of his shoulders.]
Listen, Ilya.
[The man then reaches out to Ilya and wraps her in an embrace, catching her by surprise. A slightly confused expression passes by her face, as though she's not sure what to make of this situation.]
Kiritsugu?
Can you wait for me? Even if you're lonely, can you hold on until I come home?
[A silence falls between the two of them. Ilya stares out into the sky for a moment, before giving an enthusiastic nod and a smile. If one looks carefully, though, the smile might seem almost... sad?]
Yeah!
[A satisfied expression - or is that a sad smile? - passes by the man's face.]
I promise you, then. [A pause.] I'll come home straight away.
[And then, just when she is again buried in the other man's embrace, Ilya awakens. She says nothing, although she has a rather sad look on her face...]
//ooc: You're all welcome to talk to Ilya after the dream, as well!