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[crazedingly]

[Del doesn't dream often. The Endless don't. But when she does dream, there are only ever two types. There's the one that she hates, where she's alone and drowning in her own realm of confused colours and she's forgotten everything and lost everyone, her metamorphosis complete

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[crownedingly]

[Sora likes your dream, Del. He'll be sitting off to the side, not intruding with your time with your brother.]

[crazedingly]

[She grins as Destruction ruffles her hair, saying something that can't quite be made sense of. In reply, she reaches out and captures a butterfly in her hands, showing it to him]

I'm not changing. See?

[The butterfly takes off from her hands and goes and lands on Sora's nose]

[crownedingly]

[He's looking at the butterfly now, which makes him go cross eyed--woah, can't do that too long! He laughs a little, though.]

[Butterflies? Definitely Del.]

[crazedingly]

[The laugh makes Del look over at him, and she laughs too, happily, the kind of laughter you get when there's no reason except that you're happy]

[crownedingly]

[That's laughter that Sora is more than familiar with, and it's usually accompanied by big grins that could brighten anyone's day.]

[So you laughing like that, with the accompanying smile, Del? It's infectious.] I'm not interrupting anything, am I?

[That butterfly has since migrated from his nose to one of the larger spikes in his hair.]

[crazedingly]

This is my brother. And this is my realm. And it's beautiful.

[crownedingly]

[It is really pretty, Del. He likes it.] Your brother, huh?

[He smiles up at him.] It's nice to meet you, sir! I'm Sora.

[crazedingly]

He went away, later.

[Big MANLY handshake from Destruction]

[crownedingly]

[W-woah, that's one hell of a handshake you have there, big guy! It knocked him off balance. But he's still grinning.]