Ryner Lute (
tearsofademon) wrote2012-06-14 08:37 pm
Entry tags:
- *game: route 29,
- dream a little dream of my headpeople,
- i like decimals for non-network format,
- i went way overboard with this,
- nightmares suck,
- rose has a dramatic streak too it seems,
- special eyes are special,
- the king of afternoon naps on his throne,
- the partners will play,
- this is why you don't give rose ideas,
- warning: spoiler alert
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[For some time now, Rose has been wondering if her dear partner has been hiding something from her. It's not really all that much to go off of - a never-ending streak of unexplained depression here, a mention of the mysterious term "Alpha Stigma" there - and surely it can't be anything huge, because she knows Ryner isn't good at hiding big things at all... but it's enough to make Rose curious.
Lori can't tell her anything. She may be a psychic type, but Xatus can't use telepathy. If only she could! That would make things so much easier. But alas, Rose has simply had to make do with being curious.
...That is, until today.
There's been a Munna following them since yesterday. There sure are a lot more psychic types around than usual, but in particular, there's that Munna, trying to stay a good enough distance away as to not be noticed, but following nonetheless.
When she confronts the Munna during one of their breaks, it turns out he's a little shy, but just the help she needs. She brings up her problem, and he does have a solution. It's... unconventional, and could be dangerous depending, but upon hearing it, Rose likes the idea. And surely, there wouldn't be any danger in her dear partner's dream, right? :)]
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Rose? Where'd you go?
[Just great, Rose ran off somewhere. Ryner sighs.]
Ahh, what a pain. Only ever does what she wants to do...
["Fairy!" ...Oh there she is, leaping right up onto his back as she usually does.]
There you are. Come on, we're--
["Clef clefairy fairy clef clefairy!" But she's ignoring him, instead calling out to someone else behind him.]
...Rose? Is everything...
[He turns around, and sees a Munna floating there.
...A Munna that then starts breathing pink smoke in his face.]
...The hell? What're you... What is...
[But he starts coughing as the smoke envelops him, and it isn't long before he crashes to the ground, out cold. Rose follows, passing out while still clinging to his cloak.]
Lori can't tell her anything. She may be a psychic type, but Xatus can't use telepathy. If only she could! That would make things so much easier. But alas, Rose has simply had to make do with being curious.
...That is, until today.
There's been a Munna following them since yesterday. There sure are a lot more psychic types around than usual, but in particular, there's that Munna, trying to stay a good enough distance away as to not be noticed, but following nonetheless.
When she confronts the Munna during one of their breaks, it turns out he's a little shy, but just the help she needs. She brings up her problem, and he does have a solution. It's... unconventional, and could be dangerous depending, but upon hearing it, Rose likes the idea. And surely, there wouldn't be any danger in her dear partner's dream, right? :)]
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.
Rose? Where'd you go?
[Just great, Rose ran off somewhere. Ryner sighs.]
Ahh, what a pain. Only ever does what she wants to do...
["Fairy!" ...Oh there she is, leaping right up onto his back as she usually does.]
There you are. Come on, we're--
["Clef clefairy fairy clef clefairy!" But she's ignoring him, instead calling out to someone else behind him.]
...Rose? Is everything...
[He turns around, and sees a Munna floating there.
...A Munna that then starts breathing pink smoke in his face.]
...The hell? What're you... What is...
[But he starts coughing as the smoke envelops him, and it isn't long before he crashes to the ground, out cold. Rose follows, passing out while still clinging to his cloak.]

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Rose is sitting a distance away from the water, building a fairly elaborate sandcastle and humming cheerfully to herself. It's got towers and a moat and indented walls and everything!]
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On it, there is a Mime Jr., who looks like he may be a little bit ill from being out in the sun too long.]
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Hey! Hey, are you okay?
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Ugghh... Where am I?
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...so hard to think...
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[It really is that hard to think.
It's a sudden, yet subtle change, that neither of them even notice, but the beach gives way to a flowering field. They sit on a dirt road, down which stands a single shop.
The sign reads "DANGO".]
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[Without even waiting for a response, she's up and running to the little shop.]
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[Sure, he'll just stay here. Not like there's anywhere else for him to go...]
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Welcome!
[It's a Bellossom.]
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In return... Would you show me some magic that only you can do?
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[She starts waggling her finger and singing.]
I call upon the mystic power of the mother Moon
to grant her humble daughter just a trifle of her boon~
Metronome!
[Rose used Metronome!
Rose used Miracle Eye!]
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But then, she's a Bellossom again, as though nothing had happened.]
Wonderful! He's certainly taught you well.
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[Rose is confused, by the human, and by, well, who is "he"?]
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[She produces two boxes of dango, as promised.]
Take care of him for me, okay?
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Who's "he"?
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But thank you!
[And outside she goes with the dango.]
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