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Princess Sakura ([personal profile] festal) wrote2017-04-10 11:22 pm
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"I-I'm sorry I'm not here...!"
abgrund: (何を掴もうと伸ばす)

[personal profile] abgrund 2018-04-27 02:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[ it's hard not to think of this. it's a truth that is written in the underside of his bones - or would be, if he still had them. somehow, it's the first thing that comes to mind; like what one would say if they weren't really here, instead watching this world through a panel of silvered glass.

ain watches her now, his single gaze clear yet unreadable like a pool of deep water. he watches, trying to prise out some sort of guide from her words, the air around them. ]


...... sounds like it.

[ he says this a little slower, hesitant - as if there's something else on the tip of his tongue, straining to break free.

<< I want to be in that world, too. >>

but.... how? ]


It must be nice to watch. [ a nod, as he tries to inject more confidence into his voice ]
abgrund: (艦これBGM - 鶴墜ちる海) (嵐の海を越えて行けるの)

[personal profile] abgrund 2018-04-27 03:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[ he follows in her wake, surprisingly light - as if she isn't pulling on a person at all, but rather something soft and floaty like a cloud. ]

Okay.

[ and... that is all he will say, because there's nothing else he thinks worth mentioning. instead, he'll look around while they walk, the cat peering out from his hair like a squirrel from a tree. ]

... I've never... seen any of these before...

[ but they're beautiful and a little nostalgic, in the same way that clouds are when seen from the reflection of water. ]
abgrund: (沈メ 底へ 沈メ 深ク)

[personal profile] abgrund 2018-04-27 03:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[ he's unreadable, perhaps because there isn't much to read at all. he's a simple person, made even simpler by his death shredding away his memories - a blank slate, written in the language of the deep rather than the language of men.

yet, he's here, against all odds. so he's trying, despite how being here unsettles his core ]


........ I hope that makes you happy.

[ it's the first thing he homes in on, apparently; his single visible eyebrow creasing a little in a frown, though it's more of concern than anything else. ]
abgrund: (か細い指先は)

[personal profile] abgrund 2018-04-28 07:47 am (UTC)(link)
[ he thinks he understands, though only in a transient way, like a bird skimming over water. but - there's another sentiment that he finds, in the way she speaks of the castle in colours of red and gold, a wish of home.

where is home, though? what makes a place home? ]


.... is it, a place you belong to?
Edited 2018-04-28 07:47 (UTC)
abgrund: (で消える) (この後の夜を越えるのは誰)

[personal profile] abgrund 2018-04-28 08:23 am (UTC)(link)
Yes.

[ he nods, just once. some things are not yet comprehensible to him, so he has to ask ]
abgrund: (油にまみれた骸)

[personal profile] abgrund 2018-04-28 03:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[ he listens, his form swaying a little like the leaves around them, in the faint ambient breeze. ]

.... I heard someone say, home, is where your heart is.

[ there are several things he wants to say. there's the awareness of how she had held a great deal of worry and fear when they last met - and while he doesn't remember anything, he knows that somehow, that should not happen. it's like knowing the shape of words despite never having the knowledge of speaking them. some vague notion of happiness, too. something about being human.... ]

It's....

[ something I want, he thinks. ]

... it sounds like a beautiful place.