Following a dream
He was nervous. How wrong. Rivai's bothering jackassery was supposed to keep that emotion away. Bug people. Annoy them. Daily nuisance victim, check, complete, repeat, but for the past few days he'd been mauling over something.
"Dawn?"
He wasn't sure if it was a statement or a question.
The Galactic grunt wasn't anywhere in particular. Certainly not in the Central Meeting Area everyone seemed to gravitate towards. He didn't know there were more then one Dawn, but he'd certainly know the one he wanted.
"I...I need to talk to you."
He was almost talking to himself, his voice still retaining that demanding tone. It was less now. Shaky now. Rivai stood still. He wasn't listening for anything, but he was feeling upset, weak, insecure. It wasn't Darkrai's work, he knew that. Just a plain old human dream. Not good or bad.
Just haunting.
[OOC: Anyone can join.]
"Dawn?"
He wasn't sure if it was a statement or a question.
The Galactic grunt wasn't anywhere in particular. Certainly not in the Central Meeting Area everyone seemed to gravitate towards. He didn't know there were more then one Dawn, but he'd certainly know the one he wanted.
"I...I need to talk to you."
He was almost talking to himself, his voice still retaining that demanding tone. It was less now. Shaky now. Rivai stood still. He wasn't listening for anything, but he was feeling upset, weak, insecure. It wasn't Darkrai's work, he knew that. Just a plain old human dream. Not good or bad.
Just haunting.
[OOC: Anyone can join.]