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[ex_goldensy]

Who:  goldensymphony and antimystery 
Where High school
When: Friday, shortly after everyone woke up.
Rating: PG-13 idk It's Beato... .
Summary: Beatrice wakes up, and the walrus cries.
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[antimystery]

A dream where she was trapped within one place was nothing unusual for her.

In the dream, she was sinking further and further in despite that she was attempting to find a way out--a way back to where she belonged. Without him, she had lost all reason to exist. And yet, Discedo was not the world where she belonged, either.

When she dies, it's like she's finally swimming back to the surface she longed to find. She wasn't scared of death. Rather, death was always something she had prepared herself for.

And so, she finally stirs in her sleep--her movements are unusually gentle for a witch that was known so well for her cruelty. But, it feels like she's awakening from a long night's rest. Blue eyes blink open--and for a second or two, she can only take in her surroundings.

[ex_goldensy]

Battler looked over at Beatrice and closed his eyes in satisfaction. She's awake now, there's no more need to worry.

"Good morning, did you rest well?"

He should be more concerned, but those are the only words he can bring himself to say. When someone wakes up from a nap, it's only polite to give them a calm greeting.

There's a bunch of things he wants to complain about, but he realizes there's a time and place for everything. Suddenly hitting Beatrice with his questions won't help her at all.

[antimystery]

Beatrice sits, slowly taking in everything. This was--

... Where had she fallen asleep to begin with? Even now, her memory was foggy.

How annoying.

"..." She laughs a little. What a strange dream (if it was one. Perhaps not). "Good morning, indeed. And yet, you've chosen quite the place to rest. ... This is quite strange, even for your standards, Battleeer."

[ex_goldensy]

Oh she's complaining...that's a relief. Battler's so relieved he's crying. His eyes followed the tears that fell towards the floor.

"Sorry, I couldn't find a more suitable for the Golden Witch. But really did you ........have to worry me like thaaat?? You've kept me waiting for a whole week."