First Dream// Public
The dream takes place in a strange little section of a cave, where all the hollows are filled with exotic pots and pans. Vivi is the middle of the room, blinking up at all of the items. His eyes are nearly blank, as if he's half-awake at the moment. A noise begins to grow in the room and it sounds like metal being pushed along gravel. The dream soon pans to a large creature pushing an equally large black pot into the middle of the room. The mage finally seems to move, as his head slowly lifts to look at the pot.
"Time to eat." Quan nodded vigorously in Vivi's direction. "Tasty munchie into pot, yes?" Vivi responded with a slight quirk of the head.
"Into...the pot?" He questioned. The mage's voice was very quiet, possibly because he hardly ever used it up to this point. Quan stood for a moment, looking bemused, or as bemused as his expression could allow. He suddenly turned around and went back to the entrance of the cave. Vivi walked a couple of steps further, curiosity now becoming evident in his glowing eyes. "Found it!" The Qu hurried back to the pot and placed a small step stool in front of it.
"Now munchie can get up." Quan leaned on the side of the stove as Vivi slowly made his way to the pot and up the stool. With a firm push from Quan, Vivi jumped into the pot. The tip of Vivi's hat was the only thing visible over the rim of the stove. The Qu peered down into the pot and the mage peered back up to him. "You too small. I fatten up." He helped pull Vivi out of the pot and back onto the ground. The little mage followed after the Qu who was foraging through his cupboards.
"I also give many books. Make smart, taste better."
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The dream now cuts to Vivi standing alone in the cave. The only indication that time has passed is the pot in the middle of the room. It is covered in a thick layer of dust, obviously unused for a long time. Quan sits in a chair on the balcony. Vivi makes his way over to him.
"Good morning, Grandpa." He greets, standing beside him to look at the sunrise. He doesn't really remember when he started calling Quan 'Grandpa', but he knew the role suited him perfectly. He taught him so much about magic and philosophy, and Vivi admired him because he seemed to know everything about the world.
There is a moment of silence between them, both content to watch the morning sky. Finally, Quan turns to Vivi.
"Vivi not very good munchie. Too small, do not grow either."
"O-oh..." Vivi's head drooped a little.
"But, Vivi best grandson. No forget this, yes?" Vivi's eyes lit up as he looked back up to his Grandpa.
"I won't forget. I promise."
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Vivi wakes up shortly after the dream. He jumps off the bed and adjusts his hat before leaving his room.
"Time to eat." Quan nodded vigorously in Vivi's direction. "Tasty munchie into pot, yes?" Vivi responded with a slight quirk of the head.
"Into...the pot?" He questioned. The mage's voice was very quiet, possibly because he hardly ever used it up to this point. Quan stood for a moment, looking bemused, or as bemused as his expression could allow. He suddenly turned around and went back to the entrance of the cave. Vivi walked a couple of steps further, curiosity now becoming evident in his glowing eyes. "Found it!" The Qu hurried back to the pot and placed a small step stool in front of it.
"Now munchie can get up." Quan leaned on the side of the stove as Vivi slowly made his way to the pot and up the stool. With a firm push from Quan, Vivi jumped into the pot. The tip of Vivi's hat was the only thing visible over the rim of the stove. The Qu peered down into the pot and the mage peered back up to him. "You too small. I fatten up." He helped pull Vivi out of the pot and back onto the ground. The little mage followed after the Qu who was foraging through his cupboards.
"I also give many books. Make smart, taste better."
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The dream now cuts to Vivi standing alone in the cave. The only indication that time has passed is the pot in the middle of the room. It is covered in a thick layer of dust, obviously unused for a long time. Quan sits in a chair on the balcony. Vivi makes his way over to him.
"Good morning, Grandpa." He greets, standing beside him to look at the sunrise. He doesn't really remember when he started calling Quan 'Grandpa', but he knew the role suited him perfectly. He taught him so much about magic and philosophy, and Vivi admired him because he seemed to know everything about the world.
There is a moment of silence between them, both content to watch the morning sky. Finally, Quan turns to Vivi.
"Vivi not very good munchie. Too small, do not grow either."
"O-oh..." Vivi's head drooped a little.
"But, Vivi best grandson. No forget this, yes?" Vivi's eyes lit up as he looked back up to his Grandpa.
"I won't forget. I promise."
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Vivi wakes up shortly after the dream. He jumps off the bed and adjusts his hat before leaving his room.