2nd Crystal

[pulsingrainbow.livejournal.com]

[Bodhum, the beginning of everything. This is where the destinies of the six l'Cie intertwined, where everyone watched the same fireworks, and watched the same sunset. Then ultimately, tried to get purged.

But that was all different here. In this little dreamscape, there was no purging, no fal'Cie, no l'Cie, nothing. It was a peaceful marina beach-scape where there was nothing but the beautiful sunset that Bodhum was famous for, the water, and little beach houses and restaurant shacks.

Tourists bustled around, chatting animatedly about the upcoming fireworks for the evening, what they've done that day, or buying souvenirs.

But Vanille herself sat there, watching the sunset on the horizon of the ocean on a pier. This was the area where she met Serah.

What sort of company would grace her this time around?]

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[waterfell.livejournal.com]

[Vanille is not the only one seeking a quiet retreat to enjoy the ocean and sunset from. Mercury stands just behind and to the side of where Vanille sits, but the senshi remains standing, watching the wavelets roll towards the shore impassively. She has a lot to sort through in her mind these days.

When she makes her presence known, it's in a low voice suitable for the scene.]

Aren't you back with the rest of them?

Second "daaaaaate"?!

[shallendurehate.livejournal.com]

[ And nooooow he was on a beach. Naruto looked around suddenly. he was in his normal attire, however, he was really hot now. He started walking--it seemed like the normal thing to do. Again, the fact this was a dream escaped the blond. ]

[ But it wouldn't for long. ]

This place looks awesome for taking a dip dattebayo!

I think I ship Naruto/Vanille. thanks you guys xD

[dormition]

[Minato walks up the pier towards her, unable to stop himself from thinking of how he met Aigis. He assumes that Vanille won't turn out to be a robot designed to protect him, of course...

Hands in pockets, his habitual pose, he stands beside her seated form and leans forward to glance down at her. He doesn't say a word, but slowly the position starts to get comical as he leans farther and farther forward, strangely not overbalancing off the edge of the pier.]