Dream #01

[gotnyxed]

It's...warm. And dark. And altogether indescribable. A soothing ocean of darkness, undulating gently around him. Ryoji himself seems to be without form, a shapeless mass in the folds of nothingness.

There's a feeling of safety, of...not love, precisely. A strange fondness. A feeling of ownership. Not from Ryoji. From the endless shadow around him

Comments

[kyudousha]

... huh. Hey, do you actually, you know, remember this kinda stuff?

[gotnyxed]

*startled, looking around* W-what kinda stuff? Who's there...?

[kyudousha]

Moron! Dreamberry screen. Get it right.

[gotnyxed]

*Looks puzzled for a moment, then...ding! Derp moment over, and he grabs for the Dreamberry.* Sorry about that...

[kyudousha]

Stop dawdling. I asked a question.

[gotnyxed]

Oh. The dream, right? I don't know. It was just a dream.

[kyudousha]

... huh, is that all? I could've sworn-

[gotnyxed]

Could have sworn what?

[kyudousha]

... nevermind. Forget it.

It's not important.

[gotnyxed]

Even if it isn't, I'd like to know.

Besides, this is the first time a girl has started a conversation with me first, here. It's a rather nice change.

[kyudousha]

It's irrelevant.

And I don't really follow your logic here. Just why should it matter if I'm a girl?

[gotnyxed]

How do you know? Just give it a try.

Because I've never met you, and therefore I haven't asked you out yet.

[kyudousha]

I don't believe in wasting my breath.

[... she totally doesn't get this terminology orz.]

Go out and do what?

[gotnyxed]

*chuckles just a little* Whatever you want. Dinner at the cafe, maybe just a walk around town...

[kyudousha]

You mean 'waste time'.

[gotnyxed]

I don't think it's a waste of time at all.

I would love to take such a beautiful girl out on a night around town.