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[After giving Heather a speech about the importance of sleep Nero finds it slightly ironic that he finds himself unable to sleep. Leaving two of his weapons, Blue Rose and Red Queen, on the couch along with a note that says Stop looking for me and go to sleep for Heather, Nero left the house he was calling home for the moment. At first the teenager
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"Oh... that was cute. How old are you again?"
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Who's there? [by habit he reached for Red Queen but then remembers he left her at the house with Heather. He'll settle for just glaring at Yumeto instead] Old enough to kick your ass if you keep pissing me off. Now who the fuck are you?
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"Defensive... aren't you? Sensitive topic to you?" he asked before grinning in amusement. "Well, since you're asking... I'm Tanaka Yume--" He gasped before realising that slip.
... ah, never mind. It doesn't appear that anyone in this place knew about him, to make any difference. He coughed. "Tanaka Yumehito at your service. And who are you?" He glanced up to stare at the sky.
"Hmm. Stars. And you can see the moon. So thinking of having a chat with god?"
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Me? I'm Nero, AKA the guy who will kick your ass if you don't get away from me soon [despite the threat Nero lays back down on the sand and stops glaring at his uninvited guest in favor of watching the stars again]
Well I certainly hope the stars and moon are only thing I can see in the sky at the moment. I would be rather confuse if the Sun just popped out, wouldn't you? [enjoy the sarcasm, it's part of Nero's charming personality]
Whats there to think about? I already did what I wanted. The real question is, what are you doing here?
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This Heather on the other hand, doesn't even know who you are. Anyone here order a temporal mindfuck? Because you've got one. The young woman standing a few feet away is dauntingly similar to the self-proclaimed God of Thunder, though her hair is blonde, her skin lacking the tattoos, and the eyes glancing over Nero with curiosity are an amber-brown instead of the intimidating green. She doesn't look much older at a first glance, though a second shows some signs of age on her face and in her height, as well as in the black roots showing through her dyed hair.
Nero's little talk with God intrigues her, interrupting her own insomnia-induced walk. She hasn't been to the beach in years, and it's one of the few places that has no disturbing association for her to attach. But hey, a little talk about God won't hurt her. She's put all that behind her. Or... at least has tried to.]
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[Nero turns his head to the sound of the voice. He KNOWS that voice yet it sounds so different somehow. When he sees the older Heather he is confused at first and sits up] . . . Heather?. . . So you can't be? [he notes the lack of tattoos, contacts and the older visage and figures this woman must be related to her, maybe an older sister? ]
[He snorts and runs his fingers through his hair taking out some sand] It hurts to ask at all.
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Mm... But you ask anyway. [A pause.]
... Do I know you? How do you know my name?
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Yumeto shrugged. "That small retort you made there, is what I commented on. I'm actually curious of what that kid with white hair would react if he heard you saying that about him. That kid was apparently angry at me for ruining his solo chat with god."
He shrugged before adding an afterthought.
"Then again, I haven't been particularly nice to him anyhow."
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