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Peter sat one the ledge of the roof, gazing out into the distance. He didn't care that the place was most likely off limits, he only cared that he could see for miles around. The view was great, and that was what he appreciated. He swung one leg rhythmically as he sat waiting for what, he did not know. The rabbit-eared glanced at the watch residing on the underside of his wrist out of habit. 'What are they doing right now?' He thought, 'they' meaning the three others he was supposed to be guarding. 'Are they safe?' Peter took off his glasses, looking for the green, red and orange auras of Alika, Mori, and Alli. Alika and Alli seemed fine, but Mori was more troubled than usual. Deciding it was not much more than another mood swing inflicted by Alika, he left it alone. Sighing, the white-haired boy thought, 'When will he ever grow up?'

Peter heard the door open and the scratching of footsteps behind him. Looking, he saw a brunette girl, and to be honest, she was rather pretty. The boy pushed the thought from his mind and took off his glasses, searching through the many auras to find his comrades' again. There were unfamiliar auras nearby the three's, but they weren't at all like the scientists', so he ignored it. Putting his glasses back on, he addressed the girl, studying the aura around her discreetly. "You look blue. Maybe a little more on the gray side, though." Peter commented, laughing at his own joke on the inside.

Peter smiled. "Oh, it's fine. You were thinking. I was just commenting on how depressed you look. You look like you could use some cheering up." He got off the rail and stood on the roof. Rolling up his sleeves, he again glanced at the watch on the underside of his wrist. He then stuffed his hands into his pockets and walked over to the girl. "Some times talking about it makes it better. But if you don't want to talk about it, that's perfectly fine as well."

Peter took his glasses off and cleaned them on his shirt, but before placing them back on, he looked into the girls eyes with his own crystal blue ones. "It's not dumb if it's worth crying over, and even so. It's not dumb if someone's feelings get hurt." With that, he put his sight-reducing glasses back on. He stuffed his hands back into his pockets, waiting for a response.

"I see." He said seriously. "Then, perhaps it would make more sense to you if you were to tell me about it? Perhaps I could help solve the puzzle?" Peter suggested, moving a strand of hair out of her face gently. "I understand that dreams do sometimes have great affect on the way we think, or the way we see things. Though, if perceived incorrectly may lead to misfortune. I find it best to figure things out with other people to ensure that I don't head down the wrong path."

"I take it something bad happened with your family." Peter guessed. "If you really don't want to talk about it you don't have to, but I'm sure it would make you feel better. Holding things in is sometimes unhealthy." He tried to reassure the girl. "Hm... If you don't want to get straight to it, we could introduce ourselves to help you calm down. My name is Peter White. May I ask of your name, fair maiden?" He added a small bow to the end in an attempt to make the girl before him laugh.

"What a fitting name for such a beautiful lady." He complimented when violet-eyed 'wonder' before him introduced herself. "It's an utmost pleasure to meet you, ms. Scarlet." leaning down slightly to kiss her hand. Peter looked up over his glasses with his crystal blue eyes. "Please, do continue. I am most anxious to hear this dream of yours." The boy insisted gently, standing straight once again and smiling in a friendly fashion.

"Oh, I'm sorry that happened to you. That's horrible." Peter said, eyes softening and his ears drooping slightly. "What a troublesome dream. I'm sure it means something. How close were you to your cousins, if you don't mind me asking. Did they look the same as they did before the crash? After the crash? Or different?"