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♜ Sekai ♖
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"So...someone is developing, 'feelings', aren't they?" "Shut up." "Whaaaa? But, didn't you come here to talk to me? I'm just trying to spark a conversation you know..." "What is wrong with me." "Wrong? Nothing dear! You're perfect!" Sekai turned his head, giving an icy glare. "Ohhhhh, you mean all these changes going on. Well, I can't really say. Its you, not me." "Wait..." Sekai began, "You mean, you aren't the one causing all this?" "Nope nope nope!" "Then what the HELL is going on!!!!" Sekai screamed, as his fell to his knees. "Apparently, from what I see, this is been in you all along, you've just decided now to acknowledge them. Don't worry, you aren't losing your craving and lust for violence. You are simply just seeing you have a soul. As hard as it may be to believe." Sekai lifted his head, showing an obvious look of confusion. "So, these new feelings. They're something thats normal." "Not for anything non-human. But you still are human, so yes. They are normal. Also, you should head back to the hotel." "Why." "Because, by falling asleep on the park bench, and considering its started to snow, your body is shaking."
Sekai awoke, sitting up almost immediately. And, not to his surprise, his demon was right. Pure white snowflakes, like dust was falling all around him. He felt his body was trembling, and he looked down at his hands. I guess the cold affects me. He stood up, wrapping his arms around himself. He trudged along, heading back to the hotel.
Once he reached the door, he hesitated before entering. He had been acting oddly, and felt it was a bit awkward coming into the presence of everyone again. But, apparently, these changes and 'feelings' he had been feeling are normal. (According to his demon.) He took a deep breath, scolding himself for being so self-conscious. He entered the room, letting the door naturally close behind him. He stepped into the main room, before lifting his head. "It seems I feel quite refreshed. After falling asleep for sometime in the park." He turned to look at Hide, whom was sitting on the floor. "What the hell are you doing." He asked, "We have chairs. And beds. And for god's sake, you can sit on the kitchen counter." He scoffed, walking over to one of the large beds. He threw his body on top of it, enjoying the warmth within the room. He felt like everything was back to normal, although it clearly wasn't. Sekai was changing, whether he wanted to admit it or not. Because, love exists, no matter who you are. He flipped onto his back, looking up towards the other three in the room. "We have two different rooms, both with King sized beds. I don't mind sleeping with bed with any of you, but we must." Sekai's eyes flickered over towards Negai. "Actually I take that back." Then, his gaze moved to Hide. "Yep. I lied." He let out a sigh, sitting up. "Whatever. I don't care who sleeps in the same bed as me. But, we won't make a big deal out of it. Understood."