12th Dream [Video]

[dreamsonwings]

[The camera turns on and the first thing people see is a beautiful doll sitting on the bed. Looks innocent enough, right? Then the back of Sora's head comes into view as she peers at the thing sitting in her spot. She turns to face the communicator and tilts her head.]

Did anyone else find something like this too? I have to admit that it's really

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[musicboxsoldier]

Yes, I received a doll as well.

[dreamsonwings]

[Whoa, even he got one?!]

What kind?

[musicboxsoldier]

[...] A scientist. [He doesn't seem amused]

[dreamsonwings]

[Poor guy, he looks like he needs a hug.]

Uh, at least it's not a monster, right?

[musicboxsoldier]

...

The doll can't be destroyed.

[dreamsonwings]

...I see.

[She stops playing with her doll and suddenly feels bad. There goes her good mood.]

[musicboxsoldier]

Remain cautious, Sora.

[dreamsonwings]

[She nods and flops down on the bed, hugging the doll close to her. It doesn't even look like she's eighteen but rather a child.]

...too good to be true, isn't it? I'm wondering if what the scientists sent me is even real now.

[musicboxsoldier]

...What did they send you?

[dreamsonwings]

A costume from one of my last performances. It means a lot to me.

[She looks off camera and gets up, leaving the doll behind. Sounds like she rummaging through the dresser drawers for the item in question. She mumbles something but it barely understandable because she spoke in Japanese.]

...he did get it.

[Still off camera and making noise...was she tossing clothes? Because her dress went flying onto the bed just now along with everything else. She forgot the feed was still going as she was changing. Hope it wasn't embarassing for the other party.]

[musicboxsoldier]

[He turns his communicator down to his desk, rubbing his forehead as he waits for Sora to finish changing]]

/snerk snerk snerk

[dreamsonwings]

[Ten minutes have passed since then and her voice can still be heard even if she couldn't be seen yet. This time, she speaks in English.]

It still fits me...

[She walks away and back in the camera's view, revealing this little number.]

...are you still there?

[musicboxsoldier]

[He picks the communicator back up and notices her outfit.]

...Yes, I'm still here.

[dreamsonwings]

[It's even more quiet now and Sora's getting a little worried.

Um, is everything ok?

[musicboxsoldier]

I'm fine.

[...] Your outfit is real. [Just stating the obvious]

[dreamsonwings]

Thank you for saying that. It means a lot.

[She honestly means it. If something was off, the woman wouldn't be able to forgive them for twisting a precious memory in which it embodied.]