◇Dream Theif◆ (Always Accepting)

[Killua Godspeed <3]

Yu tilted her head at Mark.
"Oh..." She yawned, looking down at Kahen. "What type of powitical stuff?" She asked, slightly curious.

[city;]

Taylor looked behind her, extremely worried. "Fay?" she asked worriedly.

[Winry Rockbell]

Fay tilted her head." What..? Ad why do you have pink hair..?"

[city;]

Faylor shook her head. "I don't have pink hair ..."

[Winry Rockbell]

Fay blinked." Youdoooont? Whyyyyyy? Oh my gosh i feel drunk..." He said. He irises flashed a neon blue for a moment, accidetally going into taylors memory and digging up a happy memoery from when she was tounge.

[city;]

Taylor flashed a worried look at Fay, trying not to just heal her right then and there. She couldn't do it -- not without dying -- but if she could, Fay would be healthy, and Taylor's body would be sprawled upon the ground, her heart no longer showing any signs of life. She would willingly give her life to keep any of the Dreams safe. "It's okay, Fay. Just lay down, and try to sleep, please," Taylor begged.

[Winry Rockbell]

Fay pouted." But theres a scary rainbow spider on my pillow...it scawy! Like te man that hurt me!cwairna!" She pouted.

(Oh my gosh this is fun playing a loopy fay XDD)

[city;]

[ It's even more fun to read! xD ]

Taylor pretended to swat away this scary rainbow spider that was invisible to all but Fay. [color=#00BFBF][b]"Tada! All gone. Now, please lay down."

she begged. [/Size][/list][/list][/list][/list]

[Midnight Tails]

*giggles* that works too))
Mark
He shrugged, "I'm not exactly a social butterfly, especially when it comes to that sort thing. So yeah, blind as a bat."
Mark shrugged, "And there's the thing, I don't really talk to people."
((The ridiculously long p word meams beautiful and diapason is a rich outpouring of meladious sound))
((try the thesaurus at dictionary.com oh! And you might want to know celadon, which sounds like the color you describe Clairna's eyes to be))
He shrugged, "Because I don't want my apprentice on the back of an angry tiger. Now don't look at me like that, it's a bit creepy."
((agreed.))
((XD))
((*nods concedingly* I know *facepalm*))
((White Rabbit, one of my stories, the fans are like drug addicts and the stories are like crack for them))
((Lol))
((Kk, I'll just go with it then))
((I know right?))
((Damien: *begins muttering*
Wildfire: *giggles* that's just like the bag I take to school every day! Nah, I'll just drop his guitar out the window))
Damien
He nodded slowly.
He sighed, "If you're sure. I just rather worry than go on like there's not an issue if there is."
((lol, hopefully it doesn't become a plague again))
((Exactly!))

((That's a good question...))

He kissed her cheek, "Your friend's up, you should go see if he's still good for finding that cure."

(yep!:D)

She sighed, "Neither am I, but even I know, I just don't get how you didn't realise before. Oh so you don't ever walk past people? That must be hard to achieve. Not talking to people doesn't really make much difference, that is, unless you're so anti-social that you never see anyone at all."
If she was in human form, she would've then rubbed her temples gently, "But we're sidetracking, besides, I shouldn't be so angry at you, when there are others to blame as well. Though I bet they're all from Dream, it's like your clan loves to mess things up just because they can."

(Oh my gosh, I'm SO going to use the word that means beautiful somehow, perhaps one of my charries will say that. "You look so *insert word here* today." That would be hilarious if it appeared somewhere! If I can't find a good situation where I can say that, I'll get one of my charries to say it. )
(I tried that, didn't work...)
(Nah, not the right colour at all, but good try.:3 That one is more of a green-white washed out sort of colour. Not grey-green at all. However it's most definitely on the right sort of track. Oh, I made a celadon piece of pottery a few months back!^.^ Well the base colour is celadon....On top is this sort of pretty brown design zig-zag sort of thing. It's meant to be a sort of gravy jug or something like that. I'm quite proud of it, considering it was an experiment piece of pottery)

Eyes flashing she said to Mark in a cool voice, "Yu is perfectly safe where she is, no matter what mood I'm in." she did relent her gaze a bit though, that didn't mean she was any less annoyed, angry, and upset. Almost every word Mark said just made it worse somehow.

(o.O wth?! Remind me to never read this 'White Rabbit' !! D:)
(Damien is funny when he mutters. True...Schools seem to want to break every child's back before they're twenty, then I suppose the government gets tons of money from all the medical appointments and stuff. The sneaky little snakes. (though I like school, I just don't like the government which makes the school tell the kids to bring that much stuff everyday) )
(*eyes gleam with interest* Can I smash throw the guitar?)

Moving so that she was standing in front of him, she had stared into his eyes, she was lucky she had a gift of lying, even Damien shouldn't be able to tell she was lying, and he knew her best. "I'm sure. There is no issue, alright?" This was said before she had an almost switch again. After that happened she really hoped he didn't notice her almost switching to her other self again, since then he might feel betrayed because she lied to him, she hated lying to him, but Damien did say before that he didn't want to see tears, only smiles, so she couldn't go against that.

(lol, yeah...Scarily enough, you gave me temporary wb, and then several people I was talking to got wb, fortunately I didn't have wb for long, but still....You need to be careful with your wb wildfire! It starts chain wb! We need a bug spray the kills/repels writer's block)

(LOL. "Where on earth has Alex been?!"........"That's a good question." )
((We need to figure out a reason why she suddenly dropped out of existance at one point. Perhaps she got dragged into cleaning up the mess or she got bitten by one of those lizards that Clairna sent out))

A small smile appeared on her face when Damien kissed her, she felt a bit more secure, telling herself this would all work out fine in the end, she turned to Damien, and on tip-toe, gave him a return kiss, pulling away she said, "He's not my friend at all, don't call him a friend, he's an enemy at best. But I will go see if that kid is ready to explain what he meant about knowing something about a cure." Clairna then turned her attention to the kid, not pleased at all with having to deal with such a pathetic dream, but she really had no other choice.

((Yup. This is going to get interesting. Though, not right away. Des hasn't completely absorbed the madness yet. Wait untill they get to his father's lab. Mwahahaha....))
((D'oh. Quick edit up there.))
Desmond staggered slightly on his way to the outside. The emotions in that room were overpowering. He had to leave. But first, he might as well talk to his dad who apeared to be leading him somewhere.
The ghostly aparation spoke, "You still need the key. I can show you where to find it."
Desmond choked out a repy, "Yeah, yeah. It would have been nice to know about this earlier, Father. Let's get on with this so we can go kill... Save everyone."
He shook his head. Part of him was fighting the strong emotions that were overpowering his system, and part was accepting them. Desmond had delt with more powerful emotions previously, yet these still delt damage to him. He limped along slowly.
His father floated above a pannel in the floor, coated in blood. Normaly, the man would have at least winced at the blood, yet it seemed to not faze him. Desmond dug the tile up using his fingers, despite the pain and blood. Underneath was a small wooden box. He pried it out with his now bloodied fingers and opened it to find a silver ring with an obscure insignia on it.
"This is what you call a key?" He snapped at his father. The ghostly aparation purely chuckled.
He picked it up and slid it onto his finger. Luckily there was nobody in the area, as they were all inspecting the carnage. Sweet, sweet, carnage.
Desmond slapped himself on the cheeks in an atempt to wake himself. He still had a bit of the absorbed Densenbyou in his system, but his antibodies apeared to be fighting it off. He must have survived it previously. Or, that's what he assumed.
Placing one hand on a wall to steady himself, he moved forward, back to the enterance, avoiding many bodies. He limped outside, almost colliding with the Clairna person. He realized what fate would befall him if he did and narrowly avoided it.
"You still up to cure finding?" His voice cracked as he observed her. She apeared more stable, but he was sure he was less.

(Ok...I can't wait! Maybe Clairna can notice something's up, and sort of try and 'help' by giving comments which would only strengthen the madness...)
(We all make mistakes. )

After leaving the room, she noted the tension in the space she was in changed, it'd didn't lessen, it was more that it changed in nature, in the big room where Shadow, Damien, and the others are, it was a stressed, strained sort of tension, whereas out here, it is a mourning, and slightly angry tension.
Clairna wasn't sure which scenario she preferred.
She watched with suspicious eyes as the kid started talking to himself, and then attacked the ground, and picking something up, before again talking to himself. Annoyed at the kid doing something like that she gave the kid a cold glare, when the kid almost walked through her, the nightmare healer growled, but ignored it, since having a fight with such a pathetic weakling would just be a waste of time.
Instead replied, "You must have a rock for a brain. Of course I want to find a cure." Secretly she noted a bit of a change in the kid, but she couldn't tell if it was a good sort of change, or a bad one, either way, Clairna didn't give a c**p about this kid, so long as it didn't prevent them from finding a cure to this disease, Clairna didn't care in the slightest.

Yu had woke up to to the sound of her voice. She yawned tiredly and looked at the two-Kahen and Mark- and smiled faintly, feeling a lot more better than before.
"I sorry, did one of you call me? What going on?" She asked politely in a soft and sweet voice. She stared at the two waiting for an answer.

Instinctively tensing as she felt the girl wake up, Kahen almost immediately relaxed again, she didn't want to stress the girl if she could help it.
Yu seemed more awake now, so she probably wouldn't fall back asleep, but at least the child had at least slightly recovered from what she'd been like just a short while ago.
"No,we were just talking, it's all right."
"We should find a book or some toys for you to play with, I'm sure you're going to get bored very soon, we need to find some sort of entertainment for you. There should be something somewhere in this hospital."

Mark
He gave a small smile, "Nobody called you, and nothing's going on but the usual boring political stuff."

((Talia! Your big word for big might be brobdingnagian, which is synonimous with enormous.))

Kahen shot him a look, Doesn't he get that if you answered a child's question so easily like that, they'll ask more questions? Especially at the age Yu's at, curious is high, if possible, they'll try and know everything. He shouldn't just blurt out stupid answers like that!
Although she refused to admit she wouldn't have been able to do much better.

(Oh yes, that is it!:D)

Yu tilted her head at Mark.
"Oh..." She yawned, looking down at Kahen. "What type of powitical stuff?" She asked, slightly curious.

Noting that Yu wasn't happy with Mark's response, so she went to the other adult figure to see if she could get an answer she liked, which many children tended to do, especially if something has been forbidden by one adult, a child tries to get permission or information from another adult. Not that they were adults, but to a child, they were adults.
"It's not really your concern, we're just talking about the differences between Nightmare and Dream, and that's it really. Boring things that the poor adults have to deal with. You're not old enough to know yet, when you are, you'll wish you're young again so you don't have to deal with such dull things."
It is hard to get a child to ignore something, and Kahen wasn't sure at all if she'd managed to pull it off.



(Just posting this so I don't lose it like I keep doing)(Finally got around to finishing it)

[Winry Rockbell]

(0.0 forgot i hvnt replied to Taylor LOL got side tracked...)

Fay sighed heavily." Fiiiine." Se muttered and layed down. To fay everything was like errywhere. It felt like she was drunk and standing on a ceiling. She saw things that scared her, and made her wanna go and hug it.