Dream ⌊01⌉
Ribbons is sitting in the middle of a couch in a rather large, extravagant room, watching what appears to be a news broadcast on a television across the way. Though the television is on, it's rather quiet making the room eerily silent. This silence is soon broken by the sound of footsteps descending the staircase behind Ribbons and finally coming to a stop just behind the couch he's seated on.
The person speaks, "Ribbons..."
Ribbons presses his back into the couch and tilts his head up to regard the man. What he sees is someone with an uncanny resemblance to Tieria Erde, wearing a rather disgruntled expression and holding what appears to be an empty pudding cup.
Ribbons replies, "Regene..."
"Revive ate my pudding."
Ribbons lifts an eyebrow bemusedly. Pudding? Is he seriously coming to me about this? Hardly taking the situation seriously Ribbons replies in a mocking tone, "Well, did you put your name on it?"
The purple haired man merely turns the pudding cup allowing Ribbons to see the clearly written "Regene" on the side. He hadn't actually expected the man to mark his food so this action is followed by closed lids and an exhausted sigh. He's about to reply as another man decides to make himself present. This one with a lighter hue of purple hair and a ridiculous smirk plastered on his face as he descends the same staircase.
This man closes his eyes and addresses the man with the empty cup, "I don't even like pudding."
Regene's expression turns to disdain in a matter of nanoseconds and he speaks to the other with a venomous tone, "Revive Revival."
Revive reaches the bottom of the stairs and turns to the other with a smile. "Besides, with all your 'activity' if you keep eating pudding you'll get rather plump."
"Please, do me a favor and go fly Gadessa into a building."
"At least I have something to fly."
"What are you insinuating?"
At this point Ribbons is silently watching the two, his lips pressed into a thin line.
Revive speaks again, "Do you even do anything around here?"
Regene frowns slightly before replying. "You would be much easier replaced than I."
"I sorely doubt that."
"Tell me, Revive, just how many times have you been defeated now?"
There is a break in the banter as the other narrows his eyes before turning his back on Regene, crossing his arms haughtily. After a second he looks over his shoulder slightly and speaks, "At least I don't touch myself to thoughts of my twin in drag."
Another moment of silence as Regene makes a markedly disgusted face before breaking into a string of colorful words and insults, prompting the other to do the same.
Now would be the time Ribbons directs his attention back to the television in an attempt to ignore the display of utter stupidity happening behind him. The attempt goes rather smoothly until a stray pudding cup collides with the side of his head and he allows an extremely annoyed expression to make it's way to his usually calm face.
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[Ribbons shifts slightly as he makes an irritated expression in his sleep.]