[The advantage to being blind, she supposes, is that one will only see what one has already seen. The downside being, what one has never seen before, one can now gauge with depressing accuracy. And in the darkness, she imagines the dimming of the lamp, until the sound something sharply breaking echoes in the silence of his reverie. She dials.]
... It... sounds like something out of a fairytale.
[ JUST THE PERSON HE WANTED TO SEE -- or hear, or whatever. Will be begrudgingly picking up the Dreamberry, more out of morbid curiosity than politeness for once. ]
Ah, hello, Vincent~ [ With the usual cadence to his words, but severely quieter ]
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... It... sounds like something out of a fairytale.
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Ah...maybe.
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[She pauses.] It's so...
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So...?
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Ah, hello, Vincent~ [ With the usual cadence to his words, but severely quieter ]
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You are doing well, I hope?
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As well as one can do, I would say!
You disappeared for a bit, though
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Did your Mammy ... you know ...?
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Do you think she became a bright star?
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As the dream goes on her smile disappears and her heart sinks as she realizes what happened.]
Oh Oz...
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Hello, Rena~
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Gives him a small smile]
Heh. Oz was a really cute kid, Oz was.
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Thank you~! ♥
I'm sure Rena was cuter.
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Oz...
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Morning, Gil.
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Ah...yes, she was. Like Ada. [ weakly holding Dreamberry, a small shake is noticeable ]
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