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[princeunchrming]

He had long acknowledged his actions as foolish. But even knowing this, he still continued to walk to the ocean, as if it would explain just why it had returned him to the earth.

He knew he couldn't have been saved by someone; one look at his sodden finery would have told them he was royalty, or at the very least a member of the aristocracy, and

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[heartlessdance]

Some distance away, a boy was laying on the beach, naked and alone. His skin was pale, almost enough to make it seem as though he was dead, but his chest still moved faintly as proof that he was breathing. His heart, however, was not beating, or even in his chest at all. So even though to say he was dead would not be accurate, 'lifeless' probably would be...

His eyes fluttered open, slowly, and for a moment he took in the sights and sounds around him. He was lying on a beach...he could feel the sand beneath him and see it clinging to his fingers, he could hear the sound of the waves slowly rolling up onto the shore. He pushed himself slightly up on his arm, holding his free hand to his head. His head felt...empty. Vaguely he had the feeling that this was wrong, but it didn't bother him enough to matter.

[princeunchrming]

His eyes widened at what he saw in the distance; there appeared to be a body lying there...whatever it was, they didn't look conscious. Had another person been shipwrecked but hadn't been as fortunate in finding their way to shore?

Narrowed eyes scanned the shoreline for sight of anyone else...but there didn't appear to be anyone nearby...Feeling an irritating tug of concern for the stranger, he started to walk over to the person to see if they were alive. He was getting somewhat close (and was becoming increasingly aware of the fact that they lacked clothes) when all of a sudden...the body moved, halting his feet and causing him to watch as the boy slowly sat up.

[heartlessdance]

The heartless boy slowly sat up, scanning the area around him, ane then looked up to see the dark-haired boy watching him. Another person...? He looked at Fakir with a blank, vaguely questioning look, then pushed against the ground to stagger to his feet...

And promptly fell back to the sand. It felt weird to stand on feet, for some reason. Balancing didn't seem to come naturally. Was that normal?

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[princeunchrming]

The pale haired male turned and looked up at him blankly---a look that was somewhat unnerving from a completely naked boy who just washed up on the beach---before attempting to get up. When he immediately fell back down on the sand, Fakir couldn't prevent his puzzled expression. Who the hell was this person? He didn't seem surprised to find himself on the beach at all. And furthermore--he noted with some embarrassment--why wasn't he making any attempts to cover himself up?