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[lamb_of_gold]

[Mu is sitting on the ground of the Plane, his back to the Colluseium, cross-legged, but resting his elbows on his knees, and his head in his inter-laced fingers. In front of him is the Aries Cloth in presentational form. Both Mu himself and the cloth are glowing slightly, resonating with one another if your character is so inclined as to sense something like that. Mu's eyes are closed in concentration, but his mouth seems to be humouring the thought of a smile, albeit a small one.

Eventually his eyes open and he looks at the cloth fondly, reaching a hand out to absently trace one of the patterns on it's surface.]

But you, my friend, are real enough to me.

Comments

[hostclubdaddy.livejournal.com]

What a touching sentiment...but...is there a reason it wouldn't be real?

[lamb_of_gold]

Have you ever had a dream so real you could swear it was true?

[shutupk9.livejournal.com]

What's that cloth-thing?

[forever-noble.livejournal.com]

[she looks around a bit before speaking, wondering who she's talking to until she sees what he's touching] ...You're talking to a cloth.

[oliverplus]

Mu? Are you okay?

[lamb_of_gold]

The Gold Cloth of Aries. My armour.

[lamb_of_gold]

Why wouldn't I be? It is alive, after all.

[lamb_of_gold]

For now. Hello, Oliver.

[hostclubdaddy.livejournal.com]

Oh yes, of course! Have you had a similar dream?

[lamb_of_gold]

Something to that effect, yes.

[hostclubdaddy.livejournal.com]

Oh, I see. What happened?

[lamb_of_gold]

I remembered something about this place, is all.

[hostclubdaddy.livejournal.com]

That doesn't sound so bad! What did you remember?

[lamb_of_gold]

That home is not real.

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

... Mu?

[lamb_of_gold]

Yes, Ikki?

[oliverplus]

Hey. [gives him a smile in greeting]

What do you mean? I something wrong with your armour?

[hostclubdaddy.livejournal.com]

I don't understand.

[lamb_of_gold]

It is fine.

[A pause, then]

Have you ever had a dream of your daily life, so detailed you could swear it was real until you woke?

[lamb_of_gold]

Our realities are like elaborate, inescapable, dreams.

[hostclubdaddy.livejournal.com]

Oh, you mean a dream-like reality. Isn't that what most people strive for?

[oliverplus]

[frowns. all the time, Mu, after he first stranded himself--but they usually ended badly] Yeah. [concerned] Did...something happen at home?

[forever-noble.livejournal.com]

[glances at the cloth again] Surely you mean that in the past tense.

[lamb_of_gold]

Of course not.

[lamb_of_gold]

I've...come to realize something about this place, is all.