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quicklog! :DjoyinthefightOctober 6 2010, 21:56:06 UTC
How many people here've got pink hair?
[After writing his question down he waits, staring out at his surroundings. Sure, he might be able to find his way and not fall off, but something felt right about someone with pink hair guiding him. So he waited, leaning against the wall of one of the buildings.]
[ She wrote the answer in the elevator on her way down from the upper floors where she lived with her sister and friend. She soon arrived at the newborn temp floor wearing blue and white summer dress. There was only one person standing against a wall, and he was tall. Very tall. And she was short. Very short. She bounded over to him, then stared up at him. ]
[He watched the girl show up, still in his newborn clothes. They're a little short on him, but he's not concerned by it. She didn't sound like Blood, so Rukongai went back to feeling confident that he was placing Blood as the girl in his dream correctly.]
Yep. Yer Sailormoon-chan, then?
[Things just looked a little too... defined, maybe. He couldn't figure it out, and squinting in different ways wasn't helping. Rukongai frowned, looking down at her.]
Ain't a chance yer gonna be able to keep up with me, legs that short. Want up? Could carry ya on my shoulder.
The Sphere does look strange at first but it's not always a bad thing.
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So it's meant to look funny? Everything's skewed.
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[There's a pause while he thinks about this.]
Death by falling is stupid. I'll go.
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Where are you? I can make sure you won't walk off an island ♥
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Temp housing. Just outside. I'm the tall one.
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I have bright pink hair. I'll be right there ♥
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[After writing his question down he waits, staring out at his surroundings. Sure, he might be able to find his way and not fall off, but something felt right about someone with pink hair guiding him. So he waited, leaning against the wall of one of the buildings.]
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[ She wrote the answer in the elevator on her way down from the upper floors where she lived with her sister and friend. She soon arrived at the newborn temp floor wearing blue and white summer dress. There was only one person standing against a wall, and he was tall. Very tall. And she was short. Very short. She bounded over to him, then stared up at him. ]
Are you Rukongai-chan?
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Yep. Yer Sailormoon-chan, then?
[Things just looked a little too... defined, maybe. He couldn't figure it out, and squinting in different ways wasn't helping. Rukongai frowned, looking down at her.]
Ain't a chance yer gonna be able to keep up with me, legs that short. Want up? Could carry ya on my shoulder.
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[ She looked up at him practically with stars in her eyes when he mentioned a piggy back on his shoulder. It felt familiar. ]
I'd love it! I'll keep a look out to make sure you don't fall off the island ♥
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[He crouches down, seeing the look in her eyes but not knowing what it meant besides happiness.] Climb on up. An' good. Falling's a waste.
[The feeling of having someone on his shoulder just fits. He sets off in what the map said was the right direction.] Can direct, if ya wanna.
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