♫ ❝fourth prophecy❞ { but technically the first; }

[letsgoonmyouji]

Characters: Waka et tu (and you).
Location: Plaza.
Time: Twilight.
Style: Action, will change to whatever you're comfortable with.
Status: Open

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[manic_episodes]

[ Delirium happens to come across him and his pretty pretty sparkles. Moon dust. Fairy dust. She smiles widely. ]

You're talking to yourself and I saw um. This thing like eye crust come out of your fingers. That's neat.

[letsgoonmyouji]

I'm afraid you've lost me, my technicolour friend. [Headdress flip! More sparkles!]

[manic_episodes]

I losted myself too, but I found myself eventually. But when I looked at it, myself, I think that I found the wrong me.

[ She stares at the sparkles and all his movements. Wow he was so...move-y! ]

[letsgoonmyouji]

Is that so? [Tapping his cheek with his flute as he tilts his head to the side.]

And how do you feel about the you I'm looking at?

[manic_episodes]

I feel, I feel something. Like, it tingles but it has no sound. Or when you eat a day old donut too fast and it hurts your tummy.

[ She just. Walks around him, seemingly dazed and lost. ]

[letsgoonmyouji]

You're unused to it. [Following her with his eyes.] Would you prefer the old you?

1/2

[manic_episodes]

I don't know. I can't remember but then when I stop and then you stop talking too, I remember again. So. I don't know. Do you?

[manic_episodes]

[ Delirium stops moving and sits down on the ground. She stops talking as well, and as she dazes off into space, his words sink in very very slowly - yet surely - and she starts to go into herself once more.

She was so pretty back then. She can see that much. ]

[letsgoonmyouji]

... [The 'old' him. That brings back some unwanted memories, but...

He liked the him of today. But he'll keep quiet, just watching her think.]

[manic_episodes]

[ Her thoughts aren't very pleasant. The melting colors in her realm - she could feel them dripping again. Like lava. Or melted chocolate. She started rocking back and forth before she looked back up at him and then it popped away. Just like that. She stood and linked her hands together behind her back. Delirium began to circle him. ]

Do that with your hands again. With the sparkling things that look like eye crust.

[letsgoonmyouji]

Not too hard to please, are you baby? [Flip! And sparkles rain down as usual.]

[manic_episodes]

[ Her wild hair and her tattered clothes are a blur as she dances around the sparkles like the wild wind. She only stops and giggles when the last piece of sparkle hits the ground. ]

You. You just said "baby". Haha.

[letsgoonmyouji]

That I did, my technicolour friend. [He's amused by you - you're interesting.]

[manic_episodes]

[ She stops and stares at him. Observes him, like he was under a microscope - though with how she was darting back and forth from him, it seemed nothing but comical to watch. ]

Friend. That's um. Eff, arr, aii, eeh...We're friends. You and I? Do you like that?

[letsgoonmyouji]

... [A long pause of silence, and the flute tapping his shoulder slows. That smile never fades from his lips.]

...yes. Friends. I do like that. Why not?

[manic_episodes]

[ She gives him this toothy grin and spins around him, pulling at his clothes a bit. ]

Y'know, things might happen if we're friends. Is that okay? I had things happen once. A woman fell and I don't know what else.