TIMOTHY ➥ 002 | daydreamcast 001 7PM

[bridalgownwings]

[Footsteps sound, running upon a hollow stage set scene for what seems a play empty of any design, any presence. The audience is absent, the script never read. Dust collects and with breath from damp lips, it shifts upon the air.

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[audio]

[bridalgownwings]

[The voice that sounds from the other side isn't a tone that comes from waking but as if the others audio has gained his sudden attention.] Ah--Lucy.

What's wrong?

[audio]

[bridalgownwings]

[He pauses as if this is not possible because he was standing just a moment ago.] But I wasn't even sleeping.

action. don't think you aren't getting jock tag, don't worry. 8|b

[faultlesscon]

[He was going to go for a walk outside - stretching his legs is much better than being left to his own thoughts in his bedroom. So across the common room he goes, moves to open the door---

Oh.] . . . Yes?

[Hey, Timothy.]

action.

[bridalgownwings]

[He was going to visit Alex, that much was true but his reasonings for standing still before the doorway could not be explained as suddenly with the door opened he took in a sharp breath and it seemed as if his eyes focused at the face that greeted him. Taking a quick step back, he brought a hand up to run through his hand as if he had just been caught in something he shouldn't have. More he was nervous, off-guard and not such exactly what just happened.]

Ah--hey, Alex. [He replied with an exhale of air.] Sorry about that.

action.

[faultlesscon]

[Still a bit wide-eyed, it takes him a moment or two to recover from the unexpected visitor. Brow arches in question of the other, he stares up just slightly, shakes his head.]

It's alright, just wasn't expecting it. Do you need something?

action.

[bridalgownwings]

[Dropping his hand down aside him once more from the back of his neck he looks to the other and takes a breath, exhaling and attempting to relax.] Yeah.

I was actually coming by to ask if you have seen or heard from Klarion recently.

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[didntneedmagic]

[Hell if he remembers what happened after telling the other he was going to head over - it's a horrible, horrible blur. Seated on the couch of 40's common room, he catches Timothy's dream and watches but when it cuts off, he makes the motion to call.]

Timothy, you there?

video.

[bridalgownwings]

[He remembers what happened, all too well and that night it became clear that something had not changed--while it didn't seem as intense as events had been in the past, Jonathon still possessed the unfortunate issue that he had bestowed upon him before arriving here and while Timothy considered it at the time something wonderful, here he had been stuck and now he was unsure what to do. A question for later though, something to sit on and contemplate when he had the time to actually consider it that deeply, he let the idea slide for the moment. Yet when the video turned, he answered promptly this time instead of hesitating.]

Yeah, hey.

video.

[didntneedmagic]

[It's an awkward silence for the first few moments before Jonathon clears his throat, thinks about what to say, what to do because heading over now doesn't seem like a good idea, but bringing it up isn't something he's completely sure on and that's what gets him to damn such reluctance - why does it happen here, why with Timothy? Back home, he'd be fine with striking conversation, but there's something off and he just doesn't know reasons as to why. A sigh and he sits straighter.]

That girl... You're friends with her? [He's seen her around, out the school, but barely - if he paid more attention, then maybe but.. it's blurry all the way through.] Were you sleeping?

video.

[bridalgownwings]

[He's not sure why the other seems so hesitant all of a sudden, though the nights before could have been a reason. Still--the black and white levels of interaction they had thus far made it clear that Jonathon likely and very well could not be conscious of what happened. It still was something to test, but over the network at the moment he seemed as he did before the incident with the pansy ever occurred.] The girl?

[He paused and arched an eyebrow before letting out a breath and nodding.] Oh--yeah, she's a good friend of mine. I've known her for awhile but no, I wasn't sleeping really.

I was just walking down the hall.

Action.

[truepsychictale]

[Sahsa looks outside his suite]

Oh, Timothy.

Action. | I SEE WHAT YOU DID THERE.

[bridalgownwings]

[Timothy pauses and swallows a heavy breath--the action having caught him off guard and the daydream having been sudden. This was not something he had expected, but in all honesty he had been meaning to seek Sasha out sometime sooner than later. Still, the voice of the other and the words cause a minor double-take before he finds the proverbial wake up in the others company.]

Sasha, ah--sorry.

Action. | GOOD.

[truepsychictale]

Need some help?

Action.

[bridalgownwings]

[He lets out a breath and murmurs his reply with a mild bite of bitterness to his tone.] I was coming around to ask you about these dreams really.

Though I'm not even sure what I what to know about them exactly.

[Audio]

[redripoff]

[very simply:] Wake up.

[Audio]

[bridalgownwings]

[There is a lengthy pause before the device switches on, as if in the time spent he is coming to a realization he had been in a world of his own.] Tim?

Sorry--I'm awake. Is everything alright?

[redripoff]

Everything's fine. Were you asleep?

[bridalgownwings]

[A hesitant pause.] No actually--I wasn't.