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Soul was standing up, holding a stick and swinging it around like a sword, like his fantasies in which he was his own character, Kindred Elementis. He tried to keep the motions as fluid as possible as he swung it around him. He normally did this with a broom or some object when he was at home, and with nothing truly valuable, he didn't mind when it when flying, as long as it steered clear of his TV. When Margy fell, he ran over quickly, to assess the situation, but found her still, oddly, asleep, in her own little dream world. He smiled at this and chuckled slightly. "Little dream world." He muttered, walking away for a moment. "Demanding little dream world, trying to kill me, my friends, and having us camp out in the middle of virtually nowhere." He walked until he was out of earshot of Stephenie, whom he feared he might wake due to her being a dog now. He stared u at the sky. "One big little dream world, where everyone is special except me." He muttered darkly, before shaking his head. "Meh, Teenage angst doesn't become of me. I'm still ticked though." He said aloud, even though no one was listening. He turned around and returned to 'camp'.

Soul looked at Margy a moment as she leaped from her slumber. He blinked and echoed her words. "Stick?" It didn't really sink in until after she rushed him yelling the word over and over again that she meant the stick he had been using as a sword. She clamped unto it a moment before he could pull his hand away, so on reaction, he dropped it and jumped back, looking wild-eyes at the hamster. "Margy?!" He shouted, fully aware that Stephenie probably woke up after the shouting of Stick. It was then he noticed the hamster still had her eyes very much closed, but blinking wildly - in a dream state. He turned to Stephenie with a helpless look on his face - it was rather hysterical looking.

"Nothing to report, except my only weapon is currently being eaten. I feel like giving her a quick thwack on the head, but I can't bring myself to do it." He muttered darkly, but it's undertone was easy to denote that he was merely speaking in jest. "We're pretty defense less as it would seem, regardless of a stick. Perhaps we should have thought this through more, even though we are far enough away from Chaos now." He said. He didn't mention that Chaos would appear very near their current location tomorrow afternoon after Sonic took on Eggman, but seeing as this wasn't a game, he wasn't sure what Chaos did when he wasn't with the mad doctor.

"Eh, I can see fine, but then again, I am slightly nocturnal. Margy's species here can see in the dark, but I'm not sure if that really carries over. I don't think you are color blind, like almost all dogs." He explained. He decided to finally sit down and leaned back, slightly bored. "Have you noticed it yet?" He asked, wondering a simple question he had thought of earlier. He wasn't going to say what it was, because the realization of something on that grand of scale was... a horrid feeling, to be sure. "If you don't know what I'm on about, I won't say. It'll come to you with time, I'm sure." He said mysteriously. HE regretted bringing it up in the first place, but the fact of the matter is that misery loves company.

Soul smiled and looked at the sky, whose stars were nothing like that of those on Earths. Earth's familiar stars... He missed them. He did miss his family, as well, but to be alone on a planet where even the stars aren't the same... that's the realization he had come to his second night here when he lay underneath them. It caused a great sadness in him, which while he wouldn't tell, led to some pretty bad decisions in a self-destructive fury. Sense, however, he got himself back on his feet before he went to far, and decided merely to live life. He would admit to the fact that he did dream that friends or family or someone would join him here, but not recently. As he heard Stephenie relate to him her story, he waved it off, "It's good to cry, I think." Was all he said at first, before admitting, "I don't cry." He muttered.

"You stole my stick and started gnawing on it. Nothing much. Go back to sleep. You two, Steph." Soul said. "My watch isn't nearly done, and you guys need your sleep for the day ahead." He related. The world wasn't as big as Earth, but the point was that they couldn't run circles around it like a certain hedgehog, but he had a feeling tomorrow would be a busy and hectic day.

Margy tilted her head to the side and blinked once again, she blinked a few more times, before staring down at the stick she had chewed in half.
"Hiiquuuu?" she questioned. "Really???" she pondered about it a bit more, before blinking once again.
It wasn't that she didn't believe Soul, she wouldn't put it past her--she had done weirder things in her sleep. So--it could be possble.
"hmmmm---OTAY!!!!" she squealed out a second later and began to dig a shallow hole. Running around the circle for a moment, before curling up in the hole like a normal hamster would and falling asleep.

((*can't wait to see what Soulie comes up with* 4laugh *wags tail* ))