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꒰১ ✦ : ˚ʚ 【 @diverse-hearts-ocs / STARTER CALL ( Garth ). 】 ɞ˚ : ✦ ໒꒱

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑨𝒔 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒋𝒐𝒃 𝒂𝒕 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑹𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆, it was difficult for him to find any time for HIMSELF. Nearly every day, he would find himself quickly shoving his breakfast down his throat before scurrying off to the lavish hotel. Often times too he would be working overtime; whether it be at The Reverie or his OWN projects.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤBut today was one of those RARE occasions in which he finally had an ENTIRE DAY to himself. Maybe he didn't know how he would spend itㅤ—ㅤbut he knew WHO he wanted to spend it with.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤMister Garth ! I got a DAY OFF today !ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤAs the child's gloved hands would take hold of the other's, it was obvious that he was MORE than excited for this break.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤWhat should we DO ?ㅤ❜

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑰𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒖𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚. As often as he found himself helping out the guests of The Reverie and guiding them through Penacony's Sweet Dream, he was having a bit of difficulty when it came to himself and his dear friend. Penacony was such a vast and wonderful place after all; the possibilities were near ENDLESS.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤWell, if there was one thing that often helped him in his own job, it was offering the guests CHOICES. And maybe he did have some things in mind about how the two of them could spend their day off together.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤWell, the Moment of Stars has that BIG AMUSEMENT PARK ! I think that would be fantastic ! But if you would like something calmer, the Moment of Oasis has BEAUTIFUL PARKS and then the Moment of Sol has the GRAND MUSEUM ! Unless you have ANOTHER suggestion, Mister Garth !ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤMaybe Mister Garth would like some of those options ! If Mister Garth had any other ideas however, he would have been HAPPY to hear them.

Another trapped soul had just been put to rest, Garth whispering a soft prayer as he watched their form finally fade away from the dreamscape. This one hadn't been too troublesome, yet he was still left feeling rather tired, as though the level of memoria was growing thicker. Or maybe he'd just spent too long within the dream lately?

Hearing his name, he came out from his thoughts and smiled brightly, feeling at ease as the child grabbed hold of him in such an excited manner. It felt like forever since they'd last both been free at the same time like this, and trapped souls weren't going to get in their way.

"It's about time they gave you a reward", he chuckled lightly, wrapping an arm around his shoulders as he glanced around, "Well, whatever you wish to do. Anywhere you'd like to go?". He was pretty sure he could get them access to most places.

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑴𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒆𝒖𝒓 𝑮𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒉 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒘𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈. The two of them had started to reconnect. In this hellish world full of bloodthirsty vampires and humans where not even his own BROTHER would defend him, Monsieur Garth was probably, no definitely the only one that he COULD trust. The two were almost the same after all; victims of brutal experiments that somehow wound up in the hands of a mad Count.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤFully trusting people thoughㅤ—ㅤhow could he even do THAT anymore ? He had given EVERYTHING to his brother and yet somehow he was here; completely alone in this fight for HAPPIER DAYS to return.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤThe child was silent; at a loss for what to say as those radiant blue eyes simply stared at those scrawled words. What does he even SAY to him ?

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤI don'tㅤ—ㅤI don't know. I DO like you. You're a KIND person. It's justㅤ—ㅤTERRIFYING even trusting people anymore.ㅤ❜

@indeliblepromise asked: (Mikhail)

' prove it to me. ' ( Garth )

PROMPTS FOR LIES, DECEIT, AND SOME VILLAINY

A reasonable request, but one that he wasn't too sure on just how to prove it. If he were in Misha's shoes, he'd be just as doubtful, especially when they'd both been through so much in the past. But, it wasn't like he had much a choice in what he now done. The Comte had saved him, when everyone else had left him for dead - he owned him his life...as hated as that happened to be at times.

'Even if I do things for him...I'm still on your side. You can still trust me...I just don't know how I can really prove that. I'd thought we'd started to reconnect'

He'd scribbled out the last few words as it seemed a little guilt trippy to him, a sigh instead heard as he gave a small shrug.

'What can I do to earn your trust then?'

꒰ྀི ✧ — @diverse-hearts-ocs asked: ❝ i'm a multitasker: i can disappoint fifteen people at once. ❞ - Garth / Misha

↳ -: ˚ʚ ( incorrect quotes prompts. ) ɞ˚ :-

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ❛ㅤDon't say THAT, Mister Garth ! You do a lot of great things for Penacony.ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒆. No, he meant every word he said. There weren't a lot of people in the Sweet Dream that were capable of manipulating the memoria like Mister Garth was. Without him, there would have been so many people caught between Penacony's reality and dream. The result of that would have most likely resulted in CHAOS.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤAnd who knows ? Maybe it was just because it was because he's lived in Penacony for so long. Maybe it was just because he himself spent so much time guiding people through the dreamscape. Or maybe it was SOMETHING ELSE entirely that made him feel attached to the planet. Penacony was his HOME after all.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤI'm sure if more people knew, they'd be IMPRESSED by what you do !ㅤ❜

꒰ྀི ✧ — @diverse-hearts-ocs asked: Garth's just gonna hug them and glare at the adoption anons ✨

↳ -: ˚ʚ ( Unprompted. ) ɞ˚ :-

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒏𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆 that would OBJECT !

꒰ྀི ✧ — @diverse-hearts-ocs asked: all that rage is bad for your complexion. - Mordred / Mikhail

↳ -: ˚ʚ ( Unprompted. ) ɞ˚ :-

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ❛ㅤIsn't that sort of a WEIRD THING to say to a child ?ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓. Adults were strange and complicated creatures that quite frankly, he didn't trust ONE BIT. Something like one's complexion tooㅤ—ㅤwasn't that something only the PARISIAN NOBLEWOMEN cared about ?

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤI think a more APPROPRIATE response would be to ask a child WHY they are upset, don't you think ? ㅤ❜

꒰১ ✦ : ˚ʚ 【 @diverse-hearts-ocs / Relia 】 ɞ˚ : ✦ ໒꒱

╰ ꒰১ cont. from 「 X 」

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑯𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝑫𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅; knowledge that was required for his job as a bellboy. Well, maybe bellboy responsibilities typically didn't involve tour guiding butㅤ—ㅤbut it did give him a keen familiarity with the place. That was how he had managed to find this place and the girl that had sought REFUGE there.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤY - yeah ! I'm a bellboy for the Reverie Hotel ! I give out tour guides sometimes tooㅤ—ㅤso I know this place REALLY WELL !ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ' MASTER 'ㅤ—ㅤwasn't that a little strange ? He tried to be as polite as he could beㅤ—ㅤbut even then, he usually called his superiors titles like ' Sir ' or ' Madam '. Something like ' MASTER ' had anㅤ—ㅤodd, almost unsettling ring to it.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤDo you need HELP finding your Master ?ㅤ❜

꒰ྀི ✧ — @diverse-hearts-ocs asked: this is the worst it’s been. that feeling in the pit of my stomach. - Relia / Misha

↳ -: ˚ʚ ( random sentence prompts ━ from various tv shows, part 6. ) ɞ˚ :-

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏. The girl just lookedㅤ—ㅤexhausted; like she desperately needed some rest. People weren't supposed to be tired in the Planet of Festivities; they were supposed to be HAPPY and making the BEST out of what the Sweet Dream had to offer. Somehow though, he had the sinking feeling that the source of the girl's fatigue was NOT an unsatisfactory experience in the Dreamscape but something much more sinister.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤI - is there anything I can do to HELP YOU, Miss ? I can get you some Soulglad if that'll help settle your stomach ! Y - you don't need to worry about the bill either ! ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤTechnically, covering guests' bills wasn't part of his job or else he'd HAVE no paycheck. Still, he couldn't shake that sickening feeling that something was TERRIBLY WRONG with this girl and he had to do whatever he could to help. Somehow, he knew that Grandpa would have done the VERY SAME.

꒰ྀི ✧ — @diverse-hearts-ocs asked: you are so sweet and naive and dumb. - Mordred / Pela

↳ -: ˚ʚ ( random sentence prompts ━ from various tv shows, part 6. ) ɞ˚ :-

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑾𝒉𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 ? She would have expected something like this if the man were an Underworlder. Even if the barrier between the Overworld and Underworld had been lifted after the Stellaron crisis, some of the Underworlders still held their grudges. She would have been A BIT more gentle too if that were the case. This man thoughㅤ—ㅤhe looked like a REGULAR XIANZHOU TOURIST.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤI'll have you know that I graduated from the Faculty of Social Sciences and the Faculty of Science from the Belobog Cadet School, with a double honorary degree in Military Studies and Cryptography. AND that is NO way to be talking to the Silvermane Guards.ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤNow, if you needed assistance from the Silvermane Guards, you COULD have asked that in a more appropriate manner, sir.ㅤ❜

꒰ྀི ✧ — @diverse-hearts-ocs asked: i guess i just want it to make some kind of sense. - Garth / Mikhail

↳ -: ˚ʚ ( random sentence prompts ━ from various tv shows, part 6. ) ɞ˚ :-

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ❛ㅤWhat do you MEAN ? With the Crimson vampires ? With the Comté ? With how stupid my BROTHER is sometimes ?ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 to mention. But it didn't matter. Nothing he said WOULD have made sense, wouldn't it ? That was really just how the world around them tended to be. The world never made any sense; it just liked hurting the two of them. Or maybe he was just LOOKING TOO HARD into what the man had written down.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤI doubt I could explain any of it really. But I can TRY, I suppose !ㅤ❜

꒰ྀི ✧ — @diverse-hearts-ocs asked: it doesn’t matter how shitty they are. it still fucks you up when they’re gone. Garth / Misha

↳ -: ˚ʚ ( random sentence prompts  ━ from various tv shows, part 6. ) ɞ˚ :-

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ❛ㅤUmmmㅤ—ㅤare you talking about MISTER GOPHER WOOD ?ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒐 𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 before there is a sudden lingering PAUSE. Waitㅤ—ㅤwhatㅤ—ㅤwhat was he TALKING about ? He didn't know a ' Mister Gopher Wood ' ! There was ' Old Man Wood 'ㅤ—ㅤbut he was a cartoon character in Clockie's cartoon; one that Clockie didn't like very much.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤStill, there's SOMETHING in him; urging him to continue the conversation as normal.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤ—ㅤWhat was he LIKE ?ㅤ❜

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍'𝒔 𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒏𝒐 𝒆𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕 on the mechanical dog. In fact, it would only run faster; as if hoping to lose the woman. Surely, a random woman couldn't manage to catch up to a machineㅤ—ㅤespecially if it was clearly built off of an animal already KNOWN for its running skills.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤThe canine doesn't stop; not until it reaches its presumed OWNER. With a small plop does the neatly decorated box of cake land on the ground before the child picks it up.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤThanks, Etoilé ! The packaging is REALLY pretty ! I bet the cake inside is even prettier ! It'd be almost a SHAME to eat it !ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤHe didn't seem to take NOTICE of the other woman at all.

@indeliblepromise continued from [X]

No! What the hell was that thing? And why would it steal her cake like that? She hesitated for a moment, torn between the misery of knowing how much work she'd just put into baking that cake - and the fear at the fact it was a giant mechanical dog who'd been the one to take it from her in the first place. What was it with this city? So many strange things seemed to keep happening around her. Maybe she was cursed. Sighing, she hurried out from the shop and sprinted after the dog in question. "Get back here you dumb robo dog!"

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ𝑶𝒉 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒓, 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝑪𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑳𝑬𝑻𝑬𝑳𝒀 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕. This definitely wasn't the Central Starskiff Haven. Worse yet, none of his fellow trailblazers were anywhere to be found ! He absolutely NEEDED to find them !

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤThe area around him seemedㅤ—ㅤnormal enough. It didn't look that out of place compared to the rest of the Xianzhou Luofu. And yet, he had a really STRANGE feeling about this place. But just what was it ?

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤHe couldn't dwell on those thoughts for long though; not when he was approached by someone else. Maybe THIS MAN could help him.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤOh ! YES, I am ! I - I'm looking for my FRIENDS ! Have you seen a man with GREY HAIR ? With a black jacket and a golden badge on it ? Or maybe a man with BLACK HAIR and a green and white outfit ! Or even a girl with PINK HAIR and a camera ! ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤSurely, either Mister Caelus or Mister Dan Heng had to be around here SOMEWHERE. Miss March 7th he doubted would be nearby considering she was probably still off trainingㅤ—ㅤbut it was worth a shot.

@indeliblepromise asked for a Starter

"Are you needing some type of aid? This isn't really a place for children". He'd been somewhat lucky to have been the one of lookout at the moment - the child had somehow not set off any of alarms set in the area before this one, and now that he was close enough, it was easier to sense that something was different about them...still, he didn't wish to draw too much attention to want was happening in the building behind him. "I'm guessing you are a tourist. Have you lost your way, perhaps?"

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑰𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒆; one that he was telling both himself and the other. The truth was; he wasn't even REAL like he had always believed he was. ' Misha ' was nothing more than the his Grandpa's, the WATCHMAKER'S last desperate attempt to save Penacony. Once the Planet of Festivities was saved from the clutches of the Order, the Watchmaker's final wishes would be fulfilled. There would be NOTHING ELSE left for him to do.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤHe was surprised he was still around after the current Trailblazers finally lead him to the truth of his existence. He couldn't find Gallagher no matter how hard he looked. Clearly, HIS job was done. But maybe the Watchmaker's soul still couldn't rest until he knew for certain that Penacony was SAFE.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤIt wasㅤ—ㅤstrange. The Watchmaker had done so much in his life. There was no doubt that he DESERVED to rest. And yet, maybe it was just that trailblazing spirit he had been endowed with but the little memetic entity that strayed from his bubble still wanted to do MORE. Oh well, he would just have to accept that at some point; his time in Penacony with Gath would have ended.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤThat isㅤ—ㅤuntil . . .

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤThe boy's periwinkle hues BLINK; confused at the sudden shift in his friend's demeanor and the even stranger question. What was he asking such a question for NOW ? For conversation ? For sentimental value and nostalgia ? To talk about his Grandpa's adventures just a bit more ?

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤWellㅤ—ㅤ I - I think you already KNOW the answer to that question ! But I wanted to go TRAILBLAZING like Grandpa did ! It would have been really nice to see the planets outside Penacony just like he did !ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤIt would have been even BETTER if I had been able to do that with you and Mister Gallagher and Sleepie !ㅤ❜

@indeliblepromise asked:

“ i’m not going to leave you. ” ( Misha and Garth )

BITTERSWEET RP LINES

"Y-Yeah I know...I know..." But that was as far from the truth as it came, wasn't it? He'd known that this day would have to come eventually, that everything they'd all been working towards had lead up to this moment - but the reality of the situation was hitting him rather hard now. When this was all over - he'd be on his own. He'd be the last one here, to survive and watch over the new dream as it took form...as that was all he could do, right? He bit hard on the inside of his cheek, before rushing over and pulling Misha into his arms, holding him tightly, as though somehow that would make everything alright again. But he was going to fade away soon. Gallagher was already gone. Once the stellaron was fully sealed away, Misha too would fade away...but he wouldn't, would he? He doubted it. IX had plans still in store for him - nothing that he understood, but he knew that was why he was still...alive, if it could even be called that.

"...this is so unfair", he couldn't help but to whine, knowing it was pointless, but in far too much pain to stop himself from voicing his thoughts, the skies above them filling with rainclouds as he lost his control of the nearby memoria, Garth silently pulling them to the side into some shelter, as the clouds burst and a rare rainstorm fell over the dreamflux reef.

"Sorry, sorry...", slowly, he pulled back, wiping away his tears and trying to give the other a smile, "...I always knew...this was to come. I always told myself that it was what you'd want...you and the Watchmaker...that you both more than earned your rest...but, is it so bad? That I don't want to be alone? Even my father's presence is gone now...everythings changing, all too quickly. I can't keep up. I don't know what I'm supposed to be doing next!". It wasn't fair on Misha to be breaking down like this, but now that he'd started, he found that he couldn't quite stop the words from pouring out. For so long he's simply been thankful for the peace that had been offered by his real family...and now he was watching them all fade away...it was okay for him to feel this pain, right? It was okay for him to want this part of the dream to never end...right? Sighing, he wiped at his eyes more, trying to think over everything that he knew about the dreamscape, all that he'd learned from both his father and the Watchmaker, a slight frown forming as an idea slowly started to form. It was selfish, foolish, no doubt dangerous...how badly did IX want him to remain alive? "...Misha", suddenly his voice was filled with determination, crimson eyes shining slightly, "What do you want? What is your dream? Your wish?".

꒰ྀི ✧ — @diverse-hearts-ocs asked: it’s important to have an exit plan that’s more than just an exit.- Rai / Misha

↳ -: ˚ʚ ( Some meme I forgot. ) ɞ˚ :-

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 ? ! Those peopleㅤ—ㅤthey almost looked normal. No, they DID look normal ! And yet, it was obvious something was horribly wrong with them. He's seen so many Dreamchasers during his time as the Reverie's bellboyㅤ—ㅤand yet none of them had those STRANGE YELLOW BLOSSOMS lurching from the depths of their skin. Nor did any of those Dreamchasers tried to attack him without him so much as SAYING anything.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤWorse yet, he managed to get separated from Garth AND the other Trailblazers !

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤHe turns to his new companion; a FOXIAN BOY just a little older ( ... okay, not really ) than he was. This boy seemed to know what he was doing ! Surely, he had an idea ! He wasn't exactly confident in his ability to subdue the beings.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤW - Well, what's your PLAN ? I might be able to slow them down butㅤ—ㅤI don't think I can for very long !ㅤ❜