[IC] Subconscious New/Continuations

[tsunbyknight]

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[pas_de_duck]

[pointe shoes are tip-tapping through your subconscious]

[tsunbyknight]

[not turning to look at you]

It's you.

[pas_de_duck]

Yes, just me.

I hope you'll forgive the intrusion.

[tsunbyknight]

It's fine. It doesn't make a difference to me.

[pas_de_duck]

[draws even with him]

Is that really what you feel right now?

[tsunbyknight]

How would you know how I feel?

[pas_de_duck]

I can't. But I think you must be my guide here.

[tsunbyknight]

Your guide? To what?

[pas_de_duck]

Through this place.

[tsunbyknight]

Can't you go out the way you came?

[pas_de_duck]

Do you think that that's the right path?

[tsunbyknight]

It should be. That path hasn't ever changed.

[pas_de_duck]

I wonder . . .

[rises up on her toes, moving lightly, dancing through the crystals]

Once upon a time when I saw a place like this, I would know that it was because there was something wrong that I had to set right.

[reappears, on the far side of the frozen woman now]

But I do not feel that here.

[tsunbyknight]

--Don't touch her!

[pas_de_duck]

Oh!

[stops, hands held to her own breast, supplicating]

I won't.

[tsunbyknight]

Everything about this place is wrong. But this is the way it has to be.