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Mar 16, 2010 12:23

Characters: Lezard (flenceburgsbest), Cloud/Legacy (memoriesclouded), and Edgar/Geoff (sandcastleking)
Date/Time: March 15th, afternoon
Location: The Hall of Beginnings
Rating: PG
Summary: Two more for the fishbowl! Someone is there to greet Edgar and Cloud.

You will find that the universe pretty much covers everything! )

~ff7: cloud (legacy), *birthday, ~ff6: edgar (geoff), valkyrie profile: lezard (gungnir)

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memoriesclouded March 16 2010, 16:40:19 UTC
The last threads of the dream faded to blackness. His eyes shot open and he jerked upright, hitting the top of his head, breathing hitching in confusion as he awoke.

It was still dark, though. And why everything…watery? Or least a form of some breathable liquid. He frowned in consternation; this sensation of being surrounded in fluid was oddly familiar, yet he couldn't fathom the reason for it.

But the color isn’t right, his mind told him.

Does it really matter?

Outstretched fingers fluttered briefly before into a wall and mapping out the area. He realized he was a in very enclosed space, and his heart rate inexplicably sped up. As he kicked out with his feet, he felt the wall tear and give way easily.

Light spilled into his vision as he tumbled out on his hands and knees. When he tried to inhale, all he got was a instantaneous panicky filling that his lungs were full of something before his body instinctively reacted and he was hacking out the stuff he had been cocooned in.

…Ugh. Shakily, he reached up to rub the fluid out ( ... )

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sandcastleking March 17 2010, 02:00:19 UTC
He awoke with a start, and cursed reflexively. He had been so close to seeing what was--whatever it was on the other side of the coin ( ... )

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flenceburgsbest March 17 2010, 17:41:07 UTC
Ah, and here was the first, another series of sloshing sounding amid the forest of cocoons to his right. Lezard nodded to Idun, who gently set the dozy calico upon the table and grabbed another couple of towels ( ... )

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I should have tracked this, sorry. *facepalms* memoriesclouded March 18 2010, 02:23:25 UTC
"I--" He only just noticed the woman, blue eyes widening as he hastily snatched the towel. "Um...sorry." As he bent his head forward, working on getting the substance off himself, he frowned in thought as the words sunk in.

"Not really," he admitted. "I guess even if I explained it, it wouldn't make much sense." His gaze flickered away.

Lezard and Idun. The first name--he could vaguely place it as hearing it before. A shake of his head banished the thought. "My name?"

"How long are you gonna lie there, Spike?”

"You’re the proof I existed, remember? My living legacy."

It's not Spike. That didn't sound right. More like a nickname or something.

"Legacy," he said softly. Because...I suppose that's what I am. Legacy of what, I'll figure that out later.

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np sandcastleking March 18 2010, 20:27:46 UTC
What was this? A facility--some kind of hospital? Couldn't be for curing people, when he was perfectly healthy--research? Then where were the guards, why wasn't he being shoved back into another pod, why was this woman--

...Oh hey, that's actually kind of nice.

But back to the matter at hand. The other man was speaking, and he began really listening when he mentioned the dream. "How'd you know I had a dream?" He asked, mildly suspicious, if only because of that grin. "And what do you mean, empty head?" He was mildly offended, he was sure he knew...

Knew...

...Well, crap.

Right, so maybe this Lezard should be listened to attentively. As for a name--"I think I'll call myself Geoff," He said with a nod. He liked that name, it sounded good and sensible.

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flenceburgsbest March 19 2010, 16:10:04 UTC
"It's a pleasure to meet you both, Legacy and Geoff," he replied curtly, vaguely glancing over his shoulder to summon his cup of tea to him, the object moving of its own volition into his hand for a drink ( ... )

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