we know what we are, but know not what we may be.

Jun 03, 2005 13:20

*is something between a boy and a man, all in shades of gold and brown, mocha-rich skin, ginger-light hair, distracted eyes like autumn moons floating in a fixed sky. his expression is pointed to a smirk, a wry, constant crescent, and sprawled disheveled across the floor, he strikes a match and stares into it, fascinated ( Read more... )

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remy_innocence June 4 2005, 05:57:48 UTC
Hello! ^_^ *warm smile* I'm very pleased to meet you.

Typist: *squeals incoherently* ZOMG ETERNAL WRECK LOVE. *flails*

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quantumimmortal June 5 2005, 18:48:54 UTC
oh, pleased, pleasant, a pleasure to meet you ... and though the shadow of a sigh, may tremble through the story, for 'happy summer days' gone by, and vanish'd summer glory -- it shall not touch, with breath of bale, the pleasance of our fairy-tale ... *fumbles for another match, with a distracted smirk* ... have you seen my sister?

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remy_innocence June 5 2005, 23:28:01 UTC
*considers seriously* What does she look like?

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quantumimmortal June 6 2005, 00:41:50 UTC
two eyes, so -- *smiles, pointing them out on remy* -- nose in the middle, mouth under. why d'you ask?

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remy_innocence June 6 2005, 01:33:00 UTC
So I can figure out whether I've seen her. Is she nice?

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quantumimmortal June 6 2005, 01:46:24 UTC
the nicest little girl to ever have two eyes. she sees sounds, you know, hears colors. says my voice is gold -- not king's gold, or sun's gold, but faery's gold, lost under autumn leaves. she likes my voice best. *looks lost, smile becoming painful* i have to sing to her at night, or else she won't sleep. once i went missing and she came looking for me. i have to sing to her, but i can't ... i can't remember the notes ...

*stands up, and starts to back up away, striking the match aflame* you must sing a-down a-down, and you call him a-down-a ...

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remy_innocence June 6 2005, 02:13:29 UTC
*smiles at him* I like you. You're nice.

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falistocles June 6 2005, 02:14:09 UTC
He's insane, you mean.

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quantumimmortal June 6 2005, 02:25:56 UTC
whatever gave you that idea? i'm not insane -- i'm a lunatic. i do hope that's not a problem. *beams at remy*

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remy_innocence June 6 2005, 20:37:50 UTC
I don't think I've ever met a lunatic before. *blinks at him, curious* How do you know whether or not you're a lunatic?

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quantumimmortal June 7 2005, 04:58:12 UTC
well, the first sign is if the moon talks to you ... it doesn't have to be out loud, of course.

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remy_innocence June 7 2005, 05:03:58 UTC
What does it say?

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quantumimmortal June 8 2005, 03:32:56 UTC
oh, it doesn't always say. sometimes it sings. sometimes it calls out to you, a crescent waxing whisper -- and when it's full it cries so loud you can't bear to look away, and you howl back, helpless. omnia mutantur, i think it was. nihil inherit.

i could teach you how to hear the moon ... *smiles, softly* but that wouldn't be very kind of me, would it?

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remy_innocence June 8 2005, 03:56:10 UTC
*slight pout* I'm confused. What's a omelette mutatot?

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quantumimmortal June 8 2005, 04:09:35 UTC
an omelette would be better. dead languages are never very good for the palate. i like romance languages best, there's something sugary about them, like something your mother wouldn't approve of. germanic is good with chocolate ... or is it the other way around?

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remy_innocence June 8 2005, 04:31:34 UTC
I like you. *giggles* you're funny.

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