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Welcome to the Sphere, Mirror.

Nov 18, 2009 21:32

Characters: Cross crownofsnow, Dash reckless_rebel, and Mirror hypergol
Date/Time: November 18th, Wednesday
Location: Hall of Beginnings
Rating: Pg-13 (nudity and cursing)
Summary: Mirror is born in the Sphere and two people are there to greet him. ...People that seem to know him.

( I can see the lights in the distance )

~fma: alfons (mirror), ~d.gray-man: allen (cross), *birthday, ~young avengers: tommy (dash)

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reckless_rebel November 19 2009, 02:40:05 UTC

Dash couldn't argue when his best friend needed someone to hang out. After his weird greetings lately--Seven and Furball, and those interesting triplets, he could understand not wanting to be alone on duty. At least Cara had been with him for Seven's return, but some back up would have been nice for greeting the two girls and their blond brother the other day.

He'd have brought food, but with rationing still in effect that wasn't really an option. The best he could say was that the crazy fucking turkey had finally vanished, which was a blessing. He wasn't sure how good he was at being moral support though, since he got up every five minutes to pace the hall with restless energy before sitting again. He'd just sat back down when Cross started to speak and the cocoon wiggled.

"Understand what, how fucked up this place is?" Dash asked, as he retrieved a journal, map and money pouch while Cross went ahead.

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crownofsnow November 19 2009, 06:14:15 UTC

Cross hadn't expected the goop to over shoot its usual...goop zone. He hopped back a few steps but, he wasn't in time to keep it from getting on his boots. He made a sour face at the sticking substance and shook his foot with a hiss. There was no doubt in his mind patients would laugh about it. ...Maybe it wasn't so bad. He set his foot down to peer at the newborn. The towel nearly slipped from his grip as he laid eyes on the startled boy ( ... )

reckless_rebel November 19 2009, 06:31:02 UTC

Dash heard the weird note in Cross's voice. He'd known the guy too long to miss it. Most people wouldn't even register anything wrong with Cross's polite facade, but it pinged Dash immediately. It took him just a moment to figure out what was wrong--because in that moment he looked at the newborn and he knew why Cross sounded like that.

There were exactly two people whose faces would hurt to see as badly as this one. And both of them had been gone longer. Dash drew in a sharp breath, and he did drop the journal and map and coins. Other rebirths he could deal with. They hurt sometimes, like Range or Seven or Shiro, but he could deal with them. Put on his greeter face and soldier on. Or avoid them and try not to think about it. This was different though, it was like a punch to the gut, and he couldn't deal with it as well as Cross did. He couldn't manage to slip into the familiar lie when the hurt was that raw and staring him in the face ( ... )

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