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scrib2012-09-16 05:05 pm
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[OPEN] PROSPIT MINGLE

PROSPIT, also known as the Kingdom of Light is one of the two kingdoms in the INCIPISPHERE, located in SKAIA'S orbit. PROSPIT defends against an unending assault the Dark Kingdom, DERSE, striving for the destruction of SKAIA.
The DREAMERS of PROSPIT reside within rooms atop towers on PROSPIT'S MOON at it orbits SKAIA; sometimes PROSPIT'S moon eclipses the clouds of SKAIA. These clouds float by the player's dream tower and portray glimpses of the past, present, and future to them.
It is time for the DREAMERS to begin awakening.
Chrysi, on top of one of the giant Chains
Not fully.
But that does not mean that she will always be found slumbering peacefully in her tower, surrounded by flowers and delicate silken sheets. Many times she can be found traipsing around half-delirious, caught up somewhere between a dazzling dream and true consciousness. The Prospitians have gotten used to it over the years, and have almost made a sport of herding their wandering princess back to her tower.
Even now, a set of carapaces is clustered off to one side, amiably competing over rock-paper-scissors for the opportunity to try their hand first at shepherding the young girl who is lazily winding blossoms and ribbons into a chain or a crown of some sort from her perch atop one of the Great Chains.]
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But this is outside! Out of the tower! So it's fairly obvious why she thinks at first that Chrysi must have woken up. Aria flies down - or up? - to her from the spired streets of Prospit's moon.]
Chrysi heeeeeee~y!
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Oh...has the music-box stopped ticking? The little dancer has lost her mirror...
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Huuuh. So you're not really awake after all. But not really asleep, either. [Aria smiles.]
Maybe I should try to wake you up...?
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A thief caught stealing a crown loses her hand. But what does stealing peace cost her, I wonder?
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Silly. This is why you don't get caught.
[Actually, she looks a little sad. But she doesn't expect the other girl to notice or to care. After all, she is half-asleep.]
I like your riddles, sleepy Chrysi.
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[She finishes her construct, which is now several feet long. Then she stands in a strangley fluid moment, and loops around her, letting it fall to Aria's elbows like an old-fashioned boa.]
Stay fleet of foot and slight thine hands, friend, else I shan't be able to persist.
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[Aria twists to look at the boa as it's draped around her.]
You're so sweet. Maybe I'll steal another dreamer's peace instead of yours, see, it's kind of boring being the only one of us awake here. Or I could steal Prospit secrets. And share them with all of you when I wake up.
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He settles on the chain a safe distance away and tips his head almost like a curious bird, completely silent. Unlike some dreamselves, this one is bloody and worn, with scars and stained clothes. Doomed timelines will do that.]
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Then, out of nowhere, she tilts her head to the side and offers the troll a soft, not-all-there sort of smile, the strange coronet held out between them like a peace offering.]
Have you forsworn all fighting yet, O wounded gladiator? Or have you already forgotten those former wounds and resumed your arms, I wonder...
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And he signs back, idly. He doesn't expect her to understand but he's not sure he wants to pull out a notepad.]
I have to keep fighting. Everything will be doomed if I don't.
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Drip.
Drip.
Is... is that blood?
No, it's just drool. A certain human male is going to be slowly descending, and the sound of his snores might garner the attention of a similarly asleep girl.
Oh look, he just landed on a nearby link in the chain. ]
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Good morning, strong prince.
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Hrrmph murrrrmphl muffins...
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Silly. A man cannot sustain himself on his power alone.
hope you weren't expecting a coherent conversation with him yet... OTL
Might be his way of saying "meh whatever". Or maybe it's something about those muffins from before. ]