Reliving A Little Thing [Open]
Phillip was in the sensorium-created image of the Gaia Library, checking through old case files when he came across a book. "Heaven's Tornado," he remarked, smiling in memory of that moment in time when he had learned the elusive dance move meant for two people.
Cleaning a spot with a gesture of his hand, the bookshelves moved to the side as he brought up a song from the depths of the Gaia Library, an upbeat sequence of music that was upbeat enough for breakdancing.
Bobbing his head to the music, Phillip began to move, dancing to the motions as a copy of Shotarou appeared, matching him step for step and then starting to vary up the motion.
Lost in the motion, Phillip hadn't noticed that he left the door open as usual.
Cleaning a spot with a gesture of his hand, the bookshelves moved to the side as he brought up a song from the depths of the Gaia Library, an upbeat sequence of music that was upbeat enough for breakdancing.
Bobbing his head to the music, Phillip began to move, dancing to the motions as a copy of Shotarou appeared, matching him step for step and then starting to vary up the motion.
Lost in the motion, Phillip hadn't noticed that he left the door open as usual.