Dream • 003 • Children. Someone's going to die after this.
[OH SO PUBLIC AND OH SO WTF.]
Children. The sound of their small voices and laughing could be heard as she gazed out over the small playground. She was sitting on a bench, a book in her hands.
It was quiet. peaceful. A small, amused smile flitted across her lips as she watched a young Tear helping a small redheaded boy (Luke?) stand back up after falling. She was about to return to her reading when a voice called to her.
"Ms. Legretta."
She turned and saw a young Sync, only without his mask. "What is it?" The boy looked aggravated and there was only one reason for that.
Sync scowled as a small blond blur ran past, and Legretta found herself with the boy pressing his face in his lap, crying. "He won't stop crying! He keeps complaining about the food I was trying to give him."
Ignoring the green-haired boy's grumbling, she set her book aside and picked up the blond, wiping away his tears. "Now, now, it's all right."
"M-Mommy..." the blond sniffled and hugged her.
"Gailardia, what did I say about crying? Now return with Sync and do as he says." Her words were firm, but her voice had softened a bit as she looked at him.
Guy -- or in this case, Gailardia -- nodded and returned to Sync.
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[and this would be Legretta just sitting up in complete and utter shock]
Children. The sound of their small voices and laughing could be heard as she gazed out over the small playground. She was sitting on a bench, a book in her hands.
It was quiet. peaceful. A small, amused smile flitted across her lips as she watched a young Tear helping a small redheaded boy (Luke?) stand back up after falling. She was about to return to her reading when a voice called to her.
"Ms. Legretta."
She turned and saw a young Sync, only without his mask. "What is it?" The boy looked aggravated and there was only one reason for that.
Sync scowled as a small blond blur ran past, and Legretta found herself with the boy pressing his face in his lap, crying. "He won't stop crying! He keeps complaining about the food I was trying to give him."
Ignoring the green-haired boy's grumbling, she set her book aside and picked up the blond, wiping away his tears. "Now, now, it's all right."
"M-Mommy..." the blond sniffled and hugged her.
"Gailardia, what did I say about crying? Now return with Sync and do as he says." Her words were firm, but her voice had softened a bit as she looked at him.
Guy -- or in this case, Gailardia -- nodded and returned to Sync.
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[and this would be Legretta just sitting up in complete and utter shock]