Characters: Spade
npc_kun and Lezard
flenceburgsbest Date/Time: July 27th
Location: Hall of Beginnings.
Rating: Pg-13
Summary: Lezard is reborn into the Sphere only its not a Greeter waiting to welcome him back...
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Can you tell me how it used to be? )
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The weighty goo spilled forth, messing the floor as he slid forth to follow, shaky limbs pushing him to his hands and knees as he noisily retched. A half-lungful of goop splashed forth to meet the rest, and his hands quickly wiped his eyes clear. Purple eyes opened, granting him an array of blurry shapes and colors. Fluttering blurs of purple and black met his eyes among the near-blinding white, as did some... figure...
"Where..." He croaked in a voice that sounded strangely unused, and the word melted away to a series of coughing.
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The glass glinted in the light as he offered them to the half-blind one. "Take your time, we've got a little bit of time before I have to be off."
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At a glint of light he looked up, and he extended a hand to grasp what felt like a pair of glasses. He slipped them on quietly and was relieved to have his sight restored. His gaze immediately went to the man before him, and he stood while tying the towel about his waist. "Edensphere?"
What a curious little name. He'd never heard that before. "Then perhaps you have time to tell me why my mind draws a perpetual blank."
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"Considering you've been here before. You likely have a job, place of residence, and so forth waiting for you to take it back up." The Tease fluttered about as he drew on back into his arm with a sigh. Once Lezard gets dressed he'll hand over the journal. "This journal here is the way we communicate. Everything written here is seen by someone else. You do something to this journal it will effect the others. Always."
Spade held it out with a lazy snort and smirked. "And if you ever want to avoid detection, leave the damn thing behind."
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