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Characters: Delirium fishy_swarm and V crazylikefawkes
Content: Meetings
Location: Inside the New Museum
Time of day: Mid afternoonish
Warnings: None
Delirium skipped her way around a corner, ignoring the flashing things that weren't there and wouldn't it be nice if they were there? But nothing was there anymore so that didn't really matter no matter how much she wished it were there.
As she was walking her hands over nothingness, and letting her hair shift away from what it was she heard... something. What was that something? Humming completely off from the something that it might be she flowed her way around another corner just as she felt the colours swelling to a crescendo. As they smashed against walls she let herself go a little and felt pieces slipping off into fishies to follow and leave and be and wish... Wish... Wishing fishing worlds and rounds.
She walked up the steps her feet almost not touching seeing feeling wanting the ground, and when she finally reached the doors she stopped. Doors. If only she could remember what one did with doors. Staring at it blankly, a vague smile drifted onto Delirium's face. One fish two fish watch it blue wish...
Content: Meetings
Location: Inside the New Museum
Time of day: Mid afternoonish
Warnings: None
Delirium skipped her way around a corner, ignoring the flashing things that weren't there and wouldn't it be nice if they were there? But nothing was there anymore so that didn't really matter no matter how much she wished it were there.
As she was walking her hands over nothingness, and letting her hair shift away from what it was she heard... something. What was that something? Humming completely off from the something that it might be she flowed her way around another corner just as she felt the colours swelling to a crescendo. As they smashed against walls she let herself go a little and felt pieces slipping off into fishies to follow and leave and be and wish... Wish... Wishing fishing worlds and rounds.
She walked up the steps her feet almost not touching seeing feeling wanting the ground, and when she finally reached the doors she stopped. Doors. If only she could remember what one did with doors. Staring at it blankly, a vague smile drifted onto Delirium's face. One fish two fish watch it blue wish...