Jun 22, 2010 05:21
[Del is sitting on her windowsill, swinging her legs, with the webcam on the table a good way away]
There's going to be a dance. I like to dance. I used to dance all the time, [hums a little tune accompanied with some surprisingly graceful motions] all the time, but I forgot how. Um. Am I allowed to go to the dance? I never went to a dance before, I just danced. I want to dance again.
[Her fingers are walking in little pirouettes on the sill beside her. One of her ever-present butterflies lands on her hand; she shows no sign of having noticed]
Oh. Um. And I'm Delirium. I meant to say it but I didn't because I had a moment and I wanted to be home but. Um. It's okay now. So I'm Delirium. I had another name but I forgot it. A name is a really hard thing to have. And I'm new. Well, I'm not new but I'm new here. Um. Hi.
jack spicer,
delirium endless,
!!xavier institute