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| [For a long moment, there's no sound, no movement. Nephrite just stands in the middle of a long tunnel to a dark cave, staring at his hands and his clothes as if to decide whether or not they're real. His uniform, his powers, the unusual eye and hair color-- they're all back. ...But this is a dream. Of course it is. In reality, he's nothing more than a stupid human now and he is not in the Dark Kingdom anymore. He bares his teeth, ground tight against each other in frustration. This should be a good dream, but all he is... is confused. Confused and angry and maybe even a little jealous.
He wants his role as a Shitennou back-- it's all he has. But he's not so sure he wants to obey Beryl or endure the mockery he's so sure to receive upon returning. With a loud growl, his hands ball into fists and he slams one of them into the nearest rocky surface, spraying dirt and debris.]
Even my own dreams mock me! | |
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| [ There 's a prominent jingle of bells as she walks , the ends of black braids brushing within her shoulder blades as a catty smirk pulls at the corner of her lips . It's an empty , dark space with nobody around that she finds herself in , and she knows that it 's a dream . There 's never a single moment where she 's left alone , seeing that idiots always found the need to pry and prod into her life . Still , that sarcastic smirk is still worn as she twirls around on a heel , grinning madly at the path behind her . ]
Now, now, kitty isn't the only one here...
[ Her voice trails off , and she begins walking down the empty path . ] | |
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