*Matt has been feeling weird, lately. Ever since he saw Mello fight with Near, he's just felt off. It shows in his appearance. Though he's not completely grey, he's been fading in color, his usual vigorous reds and blacks and whites dying down to dull monochrome colors. He hasn't smiled in days, and he's found he can't make fireworks appear anymore ( Read more... )

*He's in a random room, crying pathetically, all because Mello yelled at him. He's curled up in a ball, pillow clutched to his face. Come cheer him up?*

*He's running down the hallways, arms outstretched, grinning and making airplane noises. He'd been lost for a day or two, but then he'd remembered he could poof to the lower floors, so he had done so. And now he's looking for people he knows.*

(ooc: open to anybody Spacey knows.)

*POOF. And here they are*

OHHH! Oh, Near, look! It's--!

*Matt's eyes are huge and sparkling as he looks around, grinning. The room Near had poofed them to was full of stars, and there were planets in the distance, and it was just like home! Matt claps his hands, giggling, and then throws his arms around Near, immensely pleased*

Yay! Near! Yaaay!

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