WHO: Ken, Duck
WHERE: the Park
WHEN: Tuesday Evening, several hours after Ken’s
VERY BAD DAYWARNINGS: Angst, Dance number!
SUMMARY: Mytho suggested Ken come to Princess Tutu for help. But after a hellish month, the former Digimon Kaiser is more than a little skeptical.
FORMAT: Short Paragraph
SOUNDTRACK:
Shostakovich - Ballet Suite No. 4 (
I would only believe in a God that knows how to dance. -Friedrich Nietzsche )
It felt good to know that Mytho trusted in her--in the power of Princess Tutu--enough to ask her to help one of his friends. And judging by how angry and miserable the lone boy looked, he was going to need as much help as she could provide.
"Um," she said softly as she came closer. "You're... Ken, right?"
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He lowered his head with a scowl as he turned towards her. "Correct... and you're 'Foie Gras' right?" he said with a dark smirk.
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"I'm promised a cure and I only find a quack." he said showing some cynicism beyond his years. "Typical..."
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She had to take a deep breath to calm and reassure herself.
"I can help you," she said, although it came out far more timid than she intended. "If you'll let me."
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"Girl... I've watched a friend be turned into a weapon. Seen a creature that would normally not harm a fly go feral, and in a fit of rage I almost hurt your friend Fakir in the delusion I was helping a friend of mine." Ken said. "I may be beyond help."
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"No one is beyond help," she said softly. "Please. Come dance with me."
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"You want me to what?" he asked clamming up a bit, as he slowly stepped back in an awkward fashion.
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The boy hesitated for a long moment as he tried to look away before slowly stepping forward nervously extending an arm for help.
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"Dance with me, Ken. Together we will restore you to who you used to be."
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"Very well." Ken said, his bowing for a moment. The boy paused for a moment, suddenly unsure of himself as he let the girl take the lead.
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