*she has no specific direction as she walks; she just doesn't want to go back to her world yet. And not looking for anyone or anything in particular makes finding no one in particular very likely...*
*no one in particular could be found, standing beside a cliff that had the faded remains of old 'letters' scratched into the side of it* *his wings were out, the rainbow colors likely to attract attention*
*the rainbow wings catch her attention, and she stops near the cliff, not noticing the 'letters' yet* Oh... Hello.
Ah? Hehe. Greetings! *Av turns to face Abby, the fact that he's 2-D able to be easily seen* *he gives a brief bow, asking,* might I ask your name?
*well, she's seen some strange beings. This is a polite strange being* I'm Abby. What's yours?
In short, it's Av. In full, it's Av-kraahkan idenmahiki. You might have heard of me if any of your friends had mentioned me.
I think I'd remember a name like that...I don't suppose you go by anything else?
well, theres also LOV. stands for Lord of Void. hehe...
*folds his wings away so that the comparable size between himself and Abby is more alike*
*folds his wings away so that the comparable size between himself and Abby is more alike*
Lord of... *she's already cradling the hourglass in her hands, and her fingers tense on the edges* Sophie warned us about you.
oh? and what exactly was the warning? that i'm a meddler? a meddler that likes things to turn out good in the end?
That you're a meddler... And that you had something to do with why none of us can remember leaving Sophie's house last time we visited.
hehe... actually, I have absolutely nothing to do with that. it is something that had happened. much like how Space permits itself to be fluid about here, Time can very rarely be lost to those going through it... if it makes you feel better, something like that should NOT be happening again. as for proof of this being true... well, its hard to prove something like that. But I will respect you and not do anything like remove doubt from my words to try and make you understand.
...well I know a few things about how time can break, and be fixed again.
well then, you tell me, it is broken? or is it missing?
'they ate the turkey dinner before politely leaving, things still slightly awkward after the confrontation between the Heir of Heart and the Knight of Mind'
that sound ring anything in your mind?
'they ate the turkey dinner before politely leaving, things still slightly awkward after the confrontation between the Heir of Heart and the Knight of Mind'
that sound ring anything in your mind?
*her eyes fall to the glass top of the hourglass* It was missing, and smoothed over... That sounds like what could have happened, but if it had happened, I could go back through it... And this hasn't given me any hints.
well, i'll more than admit to helping keep it smoothed over. obscuring the event somewhat was important. helps everyone move along and pretend it never happened. so sorry to have hidden your hints in that department.
hehehe... well I wouldn't go so far as to blame the Turkey.
*he turns to look up at the most present 'rune' in the cliffside... one that was drilled into the rock before the rest all started getting scratched in*
* /-\ *
*he turns to look up at the most present 'rune' in the cliffside... one that was drilled into the rock before the rest all started getting scratched in*
* /-\ *
its an attempt, at the letter, A. the one who scratched these here is not here any longer. but they've left a few things... a small bush that grows quartz berries, a rainbow-apple tree... and a few dear memories to your dear friend.
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