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[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[And here's Cy amidst what appears to be... a large flock of electric-blue butterflies. They hover and dart, leaving little streaks of light in their wake, sizzling and crackling as they pass each other or come close to the little cat purring in their midst. One comes close to her nose and she snaps at it; it dissolves in a burst of green light.]

Where do you fly to, butterfly blue? Don't leave me behind, love, take me with you...



[ooc note: The sparklies may not have felt like anything, but these little guys will give you a bit of a shock if you touch them]

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[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[... Whoa. That is.. different. Ryotarou watches, not only for the butterflies, but also the talking cat-thing.]

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

Not a cat-thing, boyo. [Hello, have tawny eyes turned your way] I'm Cy, for simply splendid!

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[... O__o]

U-um... I didn't say anything...

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

There's saying, and there's saying, Conductor.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Okay this is freaky.]

C-conductor? How did you...? Are you...?

[shunofandromeda.livejournal.com]

[Staring at the butterflies a bit awed] What are they...?

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

Butterflies, kiddo. I was lonely.

[shunofandromeda.livejournal.com]

You were lonely so you found glowing butterflies? [Pokes at one]

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Have a zap, and it disappears in a poof of green]

Oops. You killed it.

[contract_star]

[Not...particularly enjoying the electric-blue glow. Day 2 inside the Gate; Hei looks exhausted and rather jumpy.]

These aren't the same sparks as last time...

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

They aren't sparks, Bee-Kay, they're butterflies! [Tilts her head] You're falling through a metal crazy-bin, Lightning Lord. What's happened to you?

[contract_star]

I see that. [Watches warily as one flits toward him, then looks down at Cy.] I'm inside the Gate. Hell's Gate, back home.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Her ears go back, and the butterfly closer to her explodes with a little sizzle] The mind cage.

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

You're doing this?

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Jumps up at a butterfly, claps her paws and misses.] I was lonely!

[damnfinecoffee.livejournal.com]

So you made butterflies?

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

I like butterflies.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

There's a cat here as well?

Or not a cat, you don't sound like a cat [Shoves hands in pockets and studies the butterflies]

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Insulted] Am so a cat!

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

Cats don't usually talk in my universe.

[Looks back at the butterflies]

What are those?

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

Humans don't usually hear in mine.

Butterflies. [If she sounds a little exasperated, well, it's only because everyone seems to be asking her that. XD ]

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[his gaze just...follows the butterflies, curious and wistful]

Friends, Cy?

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Bounces back on her hind legs, then chasing in a circle, sending the butterflies swirling.] I was lonely!

[miseardae.livejournal.com]

[smiles, kneeling down]

Well, we can't have that.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[She trots over to him, a few of the butterflies trailing after her. One of them lands on his sleeve with a sizzling sound and stays there, wings opening and closing with little electrical pops. Cy crouches, wriggling into pounce position--! and then seems to lose interest and goes after his shoe instead.]