bluebell (
ex_fatalist246) wrote in
realityshifted2009-08-10 05:16 pm
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Tales of the Floating World
[A fifteen-year-old boy appears on the Plane, adjusts his glasses, and utters the eloquent and verbose:]
Hm.
[He is clearly not too disturbed]
[Then, he goes completely still, as if suddenly noticing something. It's a long moment before he regains his composure]
[When he does, he starts walking to the ballroom, naturally attracted to the closest thing to art on the Plane]
Hm.
[He is clearly not too disturbed]
[Then, he goes completely still, as if suddenly noticing something. It's a long moment before he regains his composure]
[When he does, he starts walking to the ballroom, naturally attracted to the closest thing to art on the Plane]

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Well, Hiwatari, lovely to meet you. I suppose you'll let me know if you need anything?
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I will. Thank you.
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Good luck, then. Enjoy the stars.
[And he turns and walks off, humming to himself. Good job, self! You totally talked to a lineface.]