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[stage0n]

It's been a long while since Seiya has last walked into a music store, but he was in need of a new bass.

Not long after wandering into the guitar section of the store, he feasted his eyes on this beauty. Oh yeah, he was going home with this thing tonight.

The rest was just a matter of figuring out what to play on it once he bought it.

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[darksumer]

What the--?!

A rather pretty young woman is standing nearby (was she there just a moment ago?) looking utterly confused, and perhaps just a smidge annoyed as she figures out--it must be that dimensional shift one of those girls told her about. She had hoped that was over; obviously not.

At least she's wearing the less conspicuous of her two most common outfits, a still rather flashy costume-like get up of pink and silver. She takes note of Seiya, and watches him for a moment quietly. Something seems different about him than...normal humans, but she can't place it. (Pardon her staring.)

[stage0n]

[Notices a strange woman staring at him]

Hey there.

[darksumer]

She starts slightly when she realizes he's noticed. The polite thing would be to bow, apologize for her rudeness, and carry on.

But instead she nods just slightly, uttering an informal greeting, and still examining him closely. "Who are you?"

[stage0n]

[She was playing this cool, he thought; but this didn't mean he couldn't play along.]

I am every girl's dream. And you? Who might you be?

[He smirked at her.]

[darksumer]

She scoffs openly at that, placing a hand on her hip. She turns slightly, eying him up and down now. "You think highly of yourself, don't you?" she asks in a voice that may, somehow, be a smidge teasing. Maybe.

"I can't say I've seen you in mine. I am called Devil Miki." That being, of course, her stage name. 'Every Girl's Dream' should understand that much, right?

[stage0n]

Think highly of myself? Why would I need to? I have girls that do it for me.

[Oh he was playing this one cool indeed and her name was especially intriguing to him.]

A devil hmmm? I like that. What does a devil see in her dreams then?

[darksumer]

A low chuckle. Her expression becomes a bit more serious then. "A crystal," she replies somewhat cryptically. "And a sun."

[stage0n]

A crystal? What kind? There are all kinds of crystals out there: rubies.....diamonds....emeralds.....sapphires?

[darksumer]

"How trite," she answers somewhat loftily. She folds her arms with a graceful motion. "How can you be such a dream if you cannot even fathom such a simple thing as what a woman likes? No, the crystal I dream of is much more wonderful."

[stage0n]

It has been my personal experience that women have many different tastes. It would be a crime to say that they all have crystals in mind. I for only knew of one girl with a fondness for a particular kind of crystal and collected as many of it as she could. Another before her was quite fond of mirrors. Dream mirrors to be exact.

[darksumer]

"This crystal...was our sun," she says after that, leveling her gaze at this young man. "But it was stolen."

She raises her head again. "Dream mirrors?"

[stage0n]

A crystal with the power of a sun; now that in itself is quite interesting. More interesting in fact than a woman who was obsessed with her own appearance to the extent of extracting other's dream mirrors.

[darksumer]

She waits a moment for extrapolation; receiving none she clarifies her own story. "Perhaps you've heard of it."

She holds a hand up slightly, fingers curling in as though closing around something.

"Silver Crystal."