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onepassingnight2011-03-14 03:28 pm
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[ There's a girl in the middle of the cemetery. She's a stark change from the low, grey sky. Dull--the grass, the path, the grey, grey tombstones with the deep-set letters. But this girl, she's bright white and polished. Inhuman.
She stands up from the grave she's at, dusts herself off and bows to you as she leaves. You can tell she isn't human. It's obvious by the shape of her; by her lack of shoulders and hips and feet. And despite the impossibility... you think there are tears down her face. ]
She stands up from the grave she's at, dusts herself off and bows to you as she leaves. You can tell she isn't human. It's obvious by the shape of her; by her lack of shoulders and hips and feet. And despite the impossibility... you think there are tears down her face. ]
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He's hesitant, pushes through it, raises a hand toward her as if to touch.] Aigis...?
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She thought she'd stopped having dreams like this a long time ago. Slowly—hesitantly: ] ... Minato-san...?
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She touches his sleeve lightly, with the tips of her fingers. It feels real. Everything she's been wanting to say to him for so long crashes into her head all at once. However, all she can really manage is: ] How...?
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[He exhales, entirely unsure what to say, and suddenly reaches out to take her hand. He doesn't give an explanation, just clasps it. Everything felt so surreal to him, too, for the first time in his long stay here.]
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I wish I could've told you that I was okay... I thought about you. But I've been fine.
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You're a robot, right?
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the shape of the girl is off, but the form of her grief is much too familiar. ]