byakkoyagirl: (Woosh)
Paprika ([personal profile] byakkoyagirl) wrote2010-09-03 07:19 pm

Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ First Dream Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ Forwarded to late night

[Good evening Luceti. Are you all doing well? Lets hope you're getting some good rest and shut eye because it's usually a long day in the craziest village ever.

Tonight another New Feather will arrive. A rather late arrival, but she came to join all of you. Dropping from the sky at full speed and then disappearing in a flash. Give her a good welcome as she comes to visit you while you sleep. No, she's isn't the tooth fairy. Or the sandman. She's another thing entirely.

Enjoy having a special visitor in your dreams.]


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[identity profile] byakkoyagirl.livejournal.com 2010-09-04 02:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[She jumps off the cloud, her outfit changing back to normal and any sign of the cloud disappearing as well.]

I'm Paprika. Nice to meet you. I wish it could be under better circumstances.
uccellodifuoco: As this last breath leaves me (calm)

sorry for the delay

[personal profile] uccellodifuoco 2010-09-06 06:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Hn, I'm Ikki.

[Is his dream taking a different direction than what it seemed at first? He doesn't mind for now.]

What's the problem exactly?

no problem~

[identity profile] byakkoyagirl.livejournal.com 2010-09-07 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
It isn't anything you need to concern yourself too much with, Ikki-san.

[She turns her head to look as the 'ceiling' where the flower field is]

Who's picking the flowers?
uccellodifuoco: As this last breath leaves me (thinking of Esmeralda)

/will stop failing one day

[personal profile] uccellodifuoco 2010-09-16 12:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[Ikki arches an eyebrow but he really isn't curious enough to go deeper into it for now. He looks up as well and remains silent, as if considering if he should name her or not.]

She's Esmeralda.

[His tone is distant but troubled, almost strangled, still there's a faint smile in his face. He can't help it, even if he knows that she's dead and this is a dream, he can't remain indifferent to her image or to her name. It's something that fills him with that short lived happiness he once found, and with pain and sadness at the same time.]