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[This time, Sora's dream takes place on an island. But something seems off about it. It practically oozes life, and yet, no one besides the boy is here. And he sits there, knees hugged to his chest at the base of a tree that grows out over the water. As opposed to his first dream, where he seemed to border on hostile, Sora now seems almost... Lonely and sad.
And perhaps adding to that is that the islands seem to almost flicker every now and then, between the beautiful place full of life and a desolate and destroyed landscape floating in an endless voice of darkness.]
[[OOC: Sora's beginning to feel a ton of regret for his actions on the real Islands. If you manage to get him to open up, expect him to rant and question! Have fun with the flickering islands!]]
And perhaps adding to that is that the islands seem to almost flicker every now and then, between the beautiful place full of life and a desolate and destroyed landscape floating in an endless voice of darkness.]
[[OOC: Sora's beginning to feel a ton of regret for his actions on the real Islands. If you manage to get him to open up, expect him to rant and question! Have fun with the flickering islands!]]
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[There's a bitter edge to his voice, though. And definitely a lot of doubt. He hugs his knees to his chest tighter, trying to ignore Peter's presence. ...Trying and failing.]
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[ Peter knows that tone all to well. Part of him has to wonder how long the kid's going to be willing to let him stand there before he's snapped at and actually told to go away. So he sticks his hands in his pockets and waits. ]
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[But Sora doesn't tell him to leave. He just sits there. After all, Peter's not hurting anything, and even if he does believe Peter's a figment of his imagination, he's had no one to talk to for years.]
...Who are you, anyway?
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I'm Peter.
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[...Doesn't know anyone, really, but, hey, it could be worse.]
...I'm Sora.
[That's how introductions go, right?]
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Do you live here?
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[He looks out at the ocean still, watching it flicker in and out.]
...I used to live here. A long time ago.