♚ Dream 1 Public Recording

[needs_no_heart]

The dream begins in a moderate-sized dance studio. It's around sunset and no one is in the studio save for one girl with black hair and bright red eyes; in short, Rue, dressed in her usual gray, blue-trimmed uniform.

She has no music playing because there is no one there to play the piano, yet she dances in perfect time with whatever music she has

Comments

[gesangvoll]

You are a dancer, I take it?

/a few moments after the comment to Gale as she was still a bit too groggy to answer immediately

[needs_no_heart]

Mm? Yes. It's the one thing that's remained constant in my life, and I love to do it.

[gesangvoll]

It is always a pleasure to discover that some people here have proper hobbies such as this.

[needs_no_heart]

...Hm? Are you saying that the arts are a rarity here? That's an awful shame.

[needs_no_heart]

I do enjoy it. I confess the one thing about this place that bothers me is that I've yet to find an appropriate place to practice.

[undistracted]

How elegant.

[needs_no_heart]

Thank you.

[undistracted]

The drive for absolute perfection is not a common thing. You must have worked hard to get where you are, miss.

[needs_no_heart]

I'm not one to brag, but it is something I've worked at and perfected for years, sir.

My name is Rue, by the way.

[honor_tactics]

That was..."dancing"?

[needs_no_heart]

Hm? A voice...?

Oh, that's right, Ion did mention this thing could record dreams...

Yes, dancing. Ballet, to be specific.

[honor_tactics]

"Ballet"...

You are quite talented.

[needs_no_heart]

Thank you. I do like to hear that every so often.