[This dream doesn't quite seem to be fully formed; in fact, it looks quite a bit like a line at first, one end reaching as far as the eye can see. On one side of the line, it looks like it could potentially stretch into a room of some kind. The other, an outdoor courtyard of some kind.
At the other end of the line, there's a simple armchair - quite like the ones commonly seen in the Dressing Room libraries - with one Allen draped over it.
It's rather hard to tell if he's awake or asleep.]
[Darn you girlfleeesh, distracting the poor wee vamp. Allen blinks at the sudden proximity, pausing, before bringing a hand up to brush his fingers over the scar on his cheek - as though knowing that would be the off one.]
That's different... [But it sounds familiar, too. When had someone else said that his eyes were different...?]
[Can't help it if she's...perhaps a little too friendly. :T Blame dancing in barely anything at a young age. She grins in a reassuring way as they continue their walk.]
But 's still pretty, yeah? Makes Allen even more unique 'nd easy ta pick out.
[He should be used to overfriendly people by now. Hell, look at his roommate. But for some reason, he's really not. Sigh.]
Th-that's... [Ahh, turning slightly red at that. While he doesn't think pretty is a word that should really be used for someone like him... he's very fond of not being lumped in with other Allens.] ...thanks.
[Hey, you never know. Or maybe he just can't get over what few sproutly sensibilities he has. You never know with this one.
He just sort of smiles in return to the shoulder bump, uncertain of what else to really say. But the further they go into the courtyard, the harder it is to make out the odd line they they originally came from, the image of it blurring behind trees and vines.]
At the other end of the line, there's a simple armchair - quite like the ones commonly seen in the Dressing Room libraries - with one Allen draped over it.
It's rather hard to tell if he's awake or asleep.]
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That's different... [But it sounds familiar, too. When had someone else said that his eyes were different...?]
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But 's still pretty, yeah? Makes Allen even more unique 'nd easy ta pick out.
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Th-that's... [Ahh, turning slightly red at that. While he doesn't think pretty is a word that should really be used for someone like him... he's very fond of not being lumped in with other Allens.] ...thanks.
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Laughs a little at the blush and bumps shoulders with him.] Welcome~
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He just sort of smiles in return to the shoulder bump, uncertain of what else to really say. But the further they go into the courtyard, the harder it is to make out the odd line they they originally came from, the image of it blurring behind trees and vines.]
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After a few moments she lets go of his arm with a slight exclamation and goes over to one of the trees, saw an odd plant there she didn't recognize.]
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S-sort of snickers at that, and follows after her when she darts off.]
Did you see something interesting?
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Blushing a little as she crouches next to the plant.]
've never seen this one before is all. Looks kinda like a peppermint plant crossed with some kind o'honeysuckle. But I dunno what 's doin here.
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It smells nice, at least... You've really never seen one of these before?
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Nah, 'm wonderin if they taste like peppermint instead o'honey. What do ya think?
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Though his lips (and maybe tongue) probably brush against her fingers. Deliberate? Maybe~]
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