sixth | dream

[gonnadieee]

[ There's sand as far as the eye can see, no signs of life anywhere, save for one. A much smaller Crona is seated on the sand, holding her knees against her chest, a stick sitting at her side. She's seated inside of a circle she's traced in the sand. ]

This is my zone, inside the line.

[ ooc; backdated to during the curse. See this chapter for

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[candlejacked]

[Appearing out of nowhere and tripping over your line :(]

[candlejacked]

Oh, okay. Thank you.

[Still doesn't get it but steps into the circle]

[gonnadieeee]

[ and now she's back to sitting hugging her legs to her chest ]

Why are you here? P-people don't come here.

[candlejacked]

[feeling kind of sad for him/her]

I'm not really sure. But so long as I am here, do you want to be friends?

[gonnadieeee]

Eh? C-can we be friends, just like that?

[candlejacked]

Sure! All we need to do is introduce ourselves.

[gonnadieeee]

. . . . . C-Crona.

[candlejacked]

It's nice to meet you, Crona. I'm Colette.