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So Much to do So Little Time: A Large Group Getting Together.

Diyaka watched as Vishal climbed into his hammock and giggled, climbing in as well. He wanted to swing too! And he'd never seen a "hammock" before. It seemed fun! And besides, he wanted to hug Vishal some more. His Mommy hugged Dartie when they were sitting on his Mommy's bed so it was okay to hug Vishy on his bed.

Vishal laid down in the hammock on his side, wings fluttering behind him and he looked over at his friend watching him in silence. It was nice to have a friend over though it felt a little odd. He wasn't used to people being so close as this especially in his room, it wasn't that bad though was it?
There was a shifting as long, dark inky tendrils reached up to catch hold of Vishal's tail and

the small critter that was Gel pulled itself up onto his Master's tail, looking over the two laying there. It blinked its large eyes before oozing along forward towards them two of them using Vishal as a bridge.

Dia smiled and pat the creature a few times before wrapping his arms around Vishal and smiling. Warrrrrm. Vishy was nice to hold close. And Gel was squishy!

The Monster Godling blinked a couple times before he wrapped an arm around his friend, wrap wrapping around him as well. He then let his eyes close... this was a sign of how much he seemed to trust the other boy, to let down his guard as much as this with him. For some reason he felt no desire to do as much with others, he worried to much. Dia didn't seem to dangerous though...

Dia smiled and snuggled close to Vishal and closed his eyes as well. Vishal would keep him safe in case anything bad happened. It was nice just being near him. Vishal was really grumpy and cold on the outside but he was warm and cuddly on the inside. Dia was sure of it.

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Dia woke up, snuggled against his friend, and yawned a bit. The other boy was nice to cuddle with and the rockign was fun. He'd have to have a sleep over with Vishal again sometime.

Vishal was still out of it, grummbling in his sleep his tail swishing back and forth as he dreamed about whatever it was Monster Gods dreamed of... one could only guess by the smirk on the boy's lips. He was most amused... which would no doubt worry anyone in his family were they to see it.

Dia giggled a bit and decided he'd let Vishy sleep for a few more minutes, burying his face in the crook of Vishy's neck. He'd wake him soon he was sure.


The monster god shifted, rolling onto his other side and gave a grummling sound in his sleep whatever he had been dreaming of, whatever mischeif he had been dreaming about had seemed to fade away to shift instead something that wasn't as fun, wasn't as pleasing to his mind. Vishal gave a sound rather like a whimper and he reached a hand out towards whatever it was that he was seeing.

Dia jumped up a bit at the whimper. His friend was hurting. He tried to shake him from this sleeping state but it didn't seem to be workign. He wanted Vishy to wake up, to be okay! Remembering something he'd heard in a story his mother told him, he leaned forward and gently pressed his lips against the other boy's. It was clumsy and a bit wet and very childish but he tried to kiss Vishal awake.

Hopefully it would work.

it would seem that this time around it would in fact work, dragging the Monster God forth from the dream with a squeaking sound, shocked as he realized what was going on and he gave Dia a push and then sat up quickly... to much so as they were suddenly flipped out of the hammock and he landed on his face with a muttering sound.

"Are you okay?" Dia asked, helping him up. "I was trying to wake you up from a bad dream but you wouldn't wake up!" he said in a slightly worried tone, looking at the other boy to see if he was hurt.

Vishal shook his head, "I'm fine." He said, hand lifting up to rub it against the side of his head, "Un... what? Why kiss me?" He asked, giving him an odd look. He didn't understand why the other boy had suddenly kissed him, icky! He was to young to see anything good in the kiss, all he realized was that Dia was trying to give him cooties!

"Cause in the story mommy told me when the person wouldn't wake up the prince kissed them and they woke up. Mommy says I'm a prince so I thought if I kissed you you'd wake up from the bad dream. I didnt' want you to have the bad dream." the other boy said. He lived with women....and Steve. so he didn't know what cooties were.

Vishal blinked a couple times before he looked down at his hands, thinking on it, "Hrm... I see." He murmured, before he stood up... then looked down at the currently flattened Gel. The thing shifted, shivered, then returned to its real form. Gel had been squished a couple times so the thing was used to it.

Dia smiled and stood up to hug Vishal. "I'm glad you're okay." he told him happily. He didn't like seeing his friends in pain, especially not Vishy. Vishy made him happy. "What did you dream about?"

VIshal shook his head as he lifted his hand to rub it against his head, "I... don't remember." He murmured, he couldn't remember his dream only the overwhelming feeling of being alone, of darkness that invaded his mind and threatened to crush him.

Dia hugged him close. "Well I'm glad you're better now." he said softly. The other boy was dear to him for some reason that he couldn't get fathom. Maybe some day he would understand why he wanted to cling to Vishal and kiss him again and make him happy. But for now he'd stick to just being playmates.

He nodded, "Yeah, much better now." He said as he lowered his hand. His dream was forgotten as he looked over at his friend, he had better things to do then worry over something that he didn't even really remember anything from right? What was the point in it?

Dia grinned and jumped back, feeling like he might be creeping Vishal out a bit with all this hugging. Vishal usually freaked when hugged. "What do you wanna do now? Go out and play?"

He nodded, "Yeah, can go play." He said, curious about how long they had slept. He led the way to the door of his room, peeking out to see what was going on out in the rest of the house.

Diyaka giggled and poked his head out. Krishna was sittign at the table and he smiled, waving at her. She seemed cute and friendly. But he stilled liked Vishy better.

Kris glanced over at the boy that appeared with Vishal and lifted a hand to wave, giggling, "Hiyas!" She said happily, hopping up to his feet and walked over to the two of them that stood there. She gave them a close, once over look before she looked over at Vishal, "Did you have a good nap Vishy?"

Vishal's eyes narrowed a little on her, "What? None of your business." He muttered, taking hold of Dia's hand to try to lead him off away from his bratty sister.

Dia waved and smiled. "Nice to meet you Deluca." he called as he walked away then stopped. Where had that name come from? Deluca? She was familiar but why'd he call her that? He'd never seen her before but yet he felt as if he had. Older and prettier and in an.....arm wrestling match with someone he couldn't remember meeting but was sure was his brother.

Kris gave him an odd look before turning back to return to her crayons, "Boys are odd." She murmured to herself before she went back to what she had been doing. She didn't know if she would ever understand them... if she even wanted too.

Vishal walked along with Dia, opening the door to the outside and let Dia out first before following after him, looking around to make sure that everything was fine. Nothing seemed to wrong so it should be fine for them to play out here.

Dia smiled and rubbed his head. "That was strange." he said before turning to Vishal, poking him in the shoulder. "Tag!" and then he was off, like a fox running from a hunter.

Vishal blinked then went tearing off after him, wings flapping to help him to run that much faster in his attempt to catch up with him.

The wing flapping acutally slowed him down due to them catching air. He at one point tripped over a rock however and they caused him to fly a little forward due to the boost, and tackle Dia.

Vishal gave a squeak, "Sorry." He murmured, looking down at the boy. He'd not expected that, he got to his feet and easily helped the other boy to his before looking at his wings oddly. He'd not gotten such lift before... almost like flying...

Dia giggled. "You flewed!" he laughed, hugging Vishal again.

"Flewed." He murmured, then fluttered his wings happily.

Dia meant flew but he wasn't the best at grammar yet. Someone inside watching this would have started laughing their butt off at the scene that had taken place. Vishal diving on the other boy then the other hugging him...had they been older this would have probably been put in a yaoi comic or something.

Vishal gave a smile before he started running again, trying to jump and flap though it would seem this time around he wasn't quite going to get any flying in.

Dia chased him and chased him as hard as his little legs would carry him. That rock keep popping up though and this time it was Dia who flew. Only it wasn't as high and he just crashed into Vishal's back, giggling.

Vishal gave a stummble before he caught himself, his tail wrapping around Dia tightly enough to catch him and keep him from falling and hurting himself, "Are you ok?" He asked, looking at his friend then gave him a smile.'

Dia nodded. "I'm okie. This is fun!"

"Vishal! You and your friend should come inside! Its time to eat!" Came a voice, one that drew Vishal's complete attention, it was Keiji.
"Coming Mum!" He called then looked over at Dia, "Come on? Time to eat."

"Okie doke!" Dia grabbed Vishy's hand and ran in with him. He liked Vishal's family.

Vishal hurried along, "Gonna hurry, have to if we want to get first dibs on dinner." He told his friend pushing the door open and hurried to the table, diving into his chair to grab his plate. He jumped from his chair to land in front of the counter and started to dish up food. Just after he started the twins showed up to get their as well as Kris all of them trying to get what they wanted first.
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Keiji gave a bit of a groan, "Kids..." He muttered.

Dia walked slowly behind the others. He didn't eat much and could get whatever he wanted when he got home so he'd wait till everyone else served themselves. Smiling he waved to Keji. "You have pretty wings."

Keiji looked over at the boy that had been playing with his boy before giving a smile, "I thank you." He said, giving them a flutter.

"Vishy flewed with his wings today." the boy said proud of his friend.

~In Progress~

Elsewhere

It was a pleasant enough day for the likes of Brutican. He was lounging in his usual spot-a large sunny rock in front of Deveous's cave. Winnowen was inside doing who knows what. He claimed to be on guard duty but really he was napping. But the ex-nitemare had a lot on his mind. She had said that she'd their master...but a child.

From what she had described their Lord was... small again, something she had never seen him as but found to be FAR to adorable, she just wanted to snuggle upon the little one though as that would be disrepectful she had kept herself from doing. From what she said though he was also... seeming to be missing bits of himself, he looked as if someone had cut off his back end and left him stummbling around on two feet. His 'beauty' was missing, then again Winnowen had a very strange sense of what was and was not beautiful.

The woman walked to the edge of the gave opening, looking out to where Brutican was laying. It made no sense to her, he was a nitemare creature, something one would think exsisted in darkness and yet he was off sunning himself like some sort of lizard. Strange...

She stuck a hand out of the cave into the light as if testing its strength, grummbled to herself and then stretched her wisping, web-like wings up to walk out and over to where the nitemare was sleeping. Lazy man, here she was cleaning up for the return of their Lord which she was sure was going ot happen now that she saw him and Brutican was off sleeping. Men...

Well he was at least PRETENDING to be sleeping to some degree. She found this out when he reached up and groped one of her breasts, snickering a bit as he did. "Didn't anyone ever teach you Winnow, don't get too close to me or I grab." he laughed a bit, knowing he only had a short time before he got hit with a broom.

Winnwen let out a shreik of surprise then gave his hand a none to kind smack with her own, she hadn't thought to bring the broom think that the damnedable man was asleep... Her eyes narrowed and she looked as if she were considering another attack before she instead crossed her arms over her ample chest and settled for glaring, "Pervert, these are not for touching!" She complained, "They are NOT covered in brail and you are NOT blind."

"If I were blind I wouldn't be interested in them." he snickered. "I don't feel up boobs unless I know they're nice."

She studdered out something, hard to tell what since she found herself... a little happy over the compliment even if it weren't exactly one that she should be enjoying. No, no she should continue to be mad! Yes... Bleh, why had she come over here anyway she couldn't recall off hand, oh yes! She was thinking on trying to find her way back to where their Lord was currently residing, she just had little clue as to where it was.

"Now what do you want? You didnt' just come out here to get groped. What's on your mind, love?"

"I am most definately not your 'love' you pervy cat." She muttered before looking up at the sky through her wings which was sheilding her from the overly bright light, "I am sure you know exactly what is on my mind. Surely... Surely you have been thinking the same thing?"

"Depends. It's been many a year since I could get into the mind of another." he said somewhat wistfully. Ah his days as the torment of dreamers.....those had been wonderful. Able to see their every fear, every desire, every want, every need, and able to turn it all into the most terrifying creation he could.

"I am thinking about Deveous... that he could be coming home. Its something that is rather exciting." She murmured, she had missed him, everything had been so quiet, so dead here. She didn't like having him not around, having thought him dead and forever gone was the worst feeling ever though now knowing he was alive and finding herself unable to be there was something that she thought could in fact be worse.

"Well word around the continent is that there are signs of the other gods being alive too so it's not inconcievable that he's back. The fires at the ecronian temple started burning again, and as you may have noticed, the Sarurian Sun has started to shine once more, that's a definate sign of something."

She nodded, "He looks different, even acted different but... I know that it was him." Her tone of voice spoke over he all encompasing loyalty to the Monster God, he'd given her a home and purpose and she would do anything for him he needed only ask. She wondered maybe if that was why she had been woken up and summoned not that long ago.

"Well let's say hypothetically if it is him, you said he didn't seem to quite know who you were. If he's not completely himself then those two facts may hint that it's not completely him or that something has changed about our master."

"I know. I saw though what it was though. What changed him." She murmured, sounding rather thoughtful about it.

"Well I'd have to see him myself to really make a decision if I wanna trust this or not"

Winnowen nodded, "Of course, that is understand able." She murmured, she was soft. She wanted so badly to believe that the boy she had seen was in fact her Deveous and she would be believe that it was him. Brutican's caution was something she lacked but was no doubt a good thing for all of them. Just in case...

Midinight Visitor

Brutican stared off into space that evening. He was a creature of the night, a beast of bad dreams. Once before he had been the most powerful of them all and then....well he need not think of that. Deveous had vouched for him and he'd sworn to aid his master in matters of both body and mind. His powers had been weak but good. They vanished completely on Deveous's death. But now....he felt as if he could hear the cries of a young dreamer.....his master! He knew that feeling. Deveous had sometimes been haunted by dreams...but this dreamer was not completely his master and his dreams were not the same. But whatever it was dragged him to the boy, through the channels of dreams the nitemare rode, ready to awaken not only the boy's body but his soul as well.

Vishal looked around, he felt... as if someone were there. Not her, not the woman that he was scared of displeasing but someone else. He opened his mouth as if he were going to call out to the person but didn't dare, 'Who...?' He thought, squinting as if he were trying to see through the darkness around him. His mind spun a little bit as he felt as if the dream were starting to give, as if it were going to finally release him.

"A friend." was all Vishal heard. Brutes was sure now. This boy was either the child of or the rebirth of Deveous himself.

Vishal gave a gasp as he sat up, surprised to find himself in bed and not locked away somewhere and look around for a moment trying to right everything in his mind, trying to make it all make sense before he looked around to try to figure out where that voice had come from. It hadn't been the person he had been thinking of when he had called for help but none the less the person felt familiar for some strange reason, just as the woman had felt familiar to him.

Quite suddenly as he sat up, he noticed a new weight on his bed. A large black cat lazily climbed onto his bed and suddenly-there was no cat. Just a very very strange and interesting looking boy of about his age. Brutes had the ability to change his appearance-a dream trait-so he made himself look younger to be able to think more on this boy's level. "Hallo."

Vishal gave a little jump, mostly out of surprise when the cat turned into something else, "Woah." He murmured next, wow! That cat made itself into a person he thought to himself then shook his head, "I mean Hello." Saying 'woah' wasn't quite a greating after all as it was him being in awe of the power of shifting.

"Who might you be, hm?" the "boy" asked, cocking his head to the side.

"My name is Vishal." He said, feeling oddly at ease with the catboy. It was like when he was hanging out with Keiji or Dia, he didn't feel the urge to flee the other way or make fights with this person to make him go away.

"Aha. I'm Brutes. Who were you calling?"

"Calling? Oh. The lady that helped me before." He murmured, lifting a hadn to run it through his hair, "Did I accidently call you?" He wondered if he were bothering the other kid by dragging him all the way here, he had just meant to call the one that had helped him before, something inside of him said that she would help him again thus why he'd tried.

"Ah. Winnowen. So you're the kid she saw. Well you DO look like him but I'd have to be suuuuuuure." the cat purred out some of his sylables.

"Winnowen was her name?" He murmured, the name sound familiar to him though the feeling passed as he looked over at Brutes again, "I look like who?"

"Deveous." the other answered. Why give long answers to simple questions

"Ohhhh." He gave a smile and nodded his head, seeming to be quite glad to hear that.

"I take it you know the name."

He nodded his head, "Yes! He was the Monster God." He said, which meant that Deveous was who he used to be! Wait... "Wait, you knew him?" He asked, leaning forward his eyes shining with curiousity.

"Of course."

"Wow." He murmured, then tilted his head, "Winnwen did too, is that why you both came to help me when I called for the help?"

"Of course. It's part of the duty of a minion."

He tilted his head then looked over to where Gel and Blinky were sitting then back to Brutes, "You are a far cooler minion then they are."

"That's cause I'm a different rank. They're a child's minions. I'm a general"

"I see, well they have their uses. I like them." Aside from when Blinky had given him that headache, "So what does a General Minion do?"

"Lots of stuff."

Vishal tilted his head to the side, giving a thoughtful sound. The guy seemed awfully vague with his answers didn't he? Or at least really short answers.

"Yes. Yes I am."

"W-What?" He starred up at him with wide eyes.

"I'm a dream creature. I know what people are thinking."

"Ohhhhhh. I see." He murmured, then gave him a smile, "I guess I should thank you? For helping me out of that awful dream." The fact that he had no idea what was going in the dream, who the woman in it was so bothersome.

"You looked like you was in Deyin's palace. That place sucked so it may be why it was awful."

"Deyin's palace?" He asked, "Where is that? Who was the woman?" This boy seemed to know so much, things that he wnated to know as it would finally piece together what was happening in the dreams that were plagueing him.

"Deyin Deshka. Deveous's father. Knowing his past I'd say that was Dengira."

Why did that name cause him to feel cold he wondered, looking down at his hands. He didn't like at all that something made him feel like it did, he wanted to be strong! Not be bothered by this 'Dengira'! He shook his head, "I see." He murmured, then gave Brutes a nod.

"You'll remember more of her in time. Call if you need anything. Winnowen sends her best."

Vishal gave a smile, "Thank you." He said again then laid back on the bed, starring up at the ceiling not really wanting to go back to sleep quite yet, he looked over at Brutes, "It was nice to meet you, nice to talk with you." He rather liked this guy he decided.

The other smiled, returning to his full size and age. "Night kid. Here's a little gift from an old friend." he said, ruffling Vishal's hair. And when he blinked he was waking from a dreamless sleep.

(( Brutes/Brutican was played by Dg in both the bits he was in ))

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The next prompt is this: Among Vishal's abilities is the power to enhance or dehance the powers of monsters-a power which can be used for rewards and punishments. Vishal uses this power at one point. How does he use it? Has he tagged along with Shin on something? Has he felt his little minions need to be stronger? What does he do?

Vishal was bored... and if there was one thing that was dangerous for the Monster God to be it was just that, bored. Bored meant that he started to think up all sorts of way to amuse himself, bored meant that he had to find his own activities... this was never a good thing, "I'm bored." He muttered for had to be the fifth time in as many minutes, he rolled onto his side on his bed, his wings giving a flutter. He reached over to pick up Gel in his hands tugging and squishing on the creature not that it really cared, no matter how rough Vishal played the thing was happy so long as it got attention, "You know you need to be cooler, need to be more like that Brutes now there was a great minion." He wasn't sure why but he just a feeling that Brutes was something special, a half dozen steps above all the rest! He then started to toss Gel up into the air and catch him which got Blinky excited and fluttering about like mad. He had to have the two most pathetic monsters on all of Gaia at his command...

Well no. He caught Gel and then gave the thing a stretch before letting it return to its normal shape. He had to admit that in fact the two of them did have their uses. Gel was invunerable from what he had seen thus far, could take any amount of damage and could easily shrug it off. In exchange though the thing was a bit simple minded... Then there was Blinky who he could use to see through even if it were a bit disorientating when he switched to it or switched back. They weren't useless persay just... at the bottom of the food chain when it came to monsters, he was sure that they would be snack food items for any big monsters that came along.

"You need training, maybe you will get stronger?" He suggested to the two of them, pushing to his feet. Power would cause them to grow, growth would bring about change, change would bring about... hopefully them being better minions but at the same time a minion could only be as strong as the one who commanded them. Maybe that meant that Vishal was the one that had to get stronger too? He hopped up onto his feet on the bed, "I will not be weak and I will not allow the lot of you to be weak!" He said pointing at the pair who only seemed to stare back for a long time.

They were then enthusiastic, Blinky started to do midair summersaults and Gel grew some temporary tendrils so that it could clap. Vishal nearly fell over, it wasn't supposed to be a speech just a thought spoken outloud, he didn't need a round of applause...

Part One: Dia Visits

Diyaka felt very very lonely again. His little sister was away with his Mom today and Dartsmoore had to work. And to top it off Diyaka had grown in the night and was now about 12. No one on the ship had seen this change yet due to everyone being busy. And he really wanted someone to hug and spend time with-and that's when it hit him. Who else did he go to when he needed hugs and snuggles but Vishal?

Picking up the phone the boy dialed a now somewhat familiar number. He hoped no one would notice the change in his voice or be upset by it.

"Hello, hello! This is the Freed house how may I direct your call!" Came a giggling voice, apparently Kris was either bored or preparing for a job as a secratary.

"Hi um.......is Vishy there?" the boy asked sheepishly of his classmate

"Vishy, huh? Well there is only one person who would call him that and would be looking for him. Diyaka, huh?" She asked.

Her tail started to swish, "Diyaka, Alrighty then. I could go and get him. I am sure he will be happy to hear from you." She sounded like she was amused by the fact and started along towards her brothers room.

Dia bounced on his toes a bit. Would Vishy notice? Would he be upset that Dia was now older then him? Would he still let the other snuggle with him?

"He's been more antisocial then ever of late, doing some weird training at night too. My brother is so weird." This from the girl who ran around in the guise of a man... There was the sound of her hand banging against the door, "Vishal! Phone!"

There was the sound of muffled voices for a moment as the two seemed to be arguing about something then phone shifted hand, then the sound of the door closing, "Hello?"

"Vishy?" Diyaka asked, his voice sounding slightly higher with excitement

Vishal blinked then gave a smile, "Oh, good. Its you I thought... ahh nevermind what I thought." Phew, this wasn't about the mailbox...

"Mailbox? Whatever you can tell me later. Am I allowed to come over? I wanna play!"

He nodded before realizing once again it was a phone, "Yes, sure. Mum is in charge so its basically a free for all at the moment." The twins rarely listened to the angel unless Keiji really got after them. Kris helped where she could but at the same time she had her own things going on as did Vishal, though he was feeling most pleased about them.

Diyaka happily hung up and teleported down to see his friend. Rushing over to hug Vishal as usual he temporarily forgot that he was suddenly a few years older and a tad talle then the other boy, happily kneeling to snuggle his "boyfriend" as he thought of the other

Vishal blinked a couple of times, surprised before he drew back and took a couple of steps backwards to take in Dia. Had the other boy grown? He had to of, he was taller now, more mature... Dia had always been smaller then him, shorter, younger. What in the... He blinked a couple times, then he had been right with his theory the other night hadn't he? He was to weak. This was something that definatly needed remedied, he would have to up his training and that of his minions!
Poor Gel and Blinky...

Diyaka blinked a few times. "What's wrong?" he asked, still not remembering that he had grown.

"Y-You... Your taller!" He said, almost accusingly.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to get taller. I just kinda woke up like this after a really odd dream." the other boy said sadly.

Vishal crossed his arms, tail swishing. So he had dreams that made him taller? Made him bigger, stronger and Vishal only had ones that made him wake up feeling queasy... wait. Maybe that was the problem? It wasn't just his physical training that was needing worked on but maybe he had to win over his dreams too... could on even do that? He had no idea... he seemed fora moment lost in thought.

While Vishal was thinking a dark form rose up behind Dia, creeping forward, arms reaching out... and wrapped around him to snuggle on him. Gel mimicing the one he was hugging both in looks and in actions.

Diyaka squeaked a bit, jumping up as he did. But that squishy form was familiar and after a moment he reached down to hug the creature. "Hallo Gel. I see Vishy's been teaching you new tricks."

Gel quivered and lost his Dia-like shape before returning to normal, starring up at the boy and seemed to be pleased with the new ability even if it were lacking in a lot of ways... Not that Gel knew this.
Vishal looked over at Gel and then nodded, "Him and Blinky both have been learning new tricks." He murmured.

"Blinky? Who is Blinky?" Dia asked, cocking his head to the side. Had Vishy gotten a new squishy and not told him?

"Hrm? Oh. He's new." He said, looking towards a dark corner. Blinky was roosting up on the top of a book shelf its many eyes closed aside from one at the moment. It never seemed to close all of them at once even when asleep, "He's up there, want me to get him?"

"Sure! I'd love to see him!"

Vishal walked over to the shelf, climbing up a couple of them so he could reach the top and plucked the thing down by its tail and gave it a little toss, half way to Dia it took wing, flapping to catch itself all of its eyes opening up to stare at Dia for a long moment, then it blinked each of its eyes one by one.

Dia giggled and reached up to pat it on top of it's largest eyelid. "Hallo there. You're shiny"

The thing fluttered some more before it landed on Dia, tail wrapping around the boy's arm and all of its eyes closed but one of them as the thing seemed to once more doze off.
"Lazy." Vishal muttered then shook his head, "Were up late so..." He supposed he would let it slid for the moment.

Dia smiled. "Well then maybe you need a nap hm?" the boy asked cheerfully.

He looked over at Dia for a moment thinking on it, tempted before he shook his head, "You said you wanted to play."

"Of course but last time I came over you and I took a nap and then we played and had a bunch of fun. Plus I wanna talk to you and sit in your hammock again and if your'e tired you won't be fun to play with anyway" Dia really liked the idea of snuggly with Vishal. He was just so cute!

Vishal's tail swished in a thoughtful sort of way, "You could be right." He said, after all Blinky and Gel both looked ready to sleep for a week and he hadn't gotten nearly as much sleep himself as those two had.

Diyaka smiled happily. "Then let's nap!" he said joyously. Vishal was so nice to hug.

Vishal nodded, going to take Blinky and replaced him on the shelf. There was a reason for this. From there could see every part of the room, he could keep Vishal informed of the comings and goings of others through 'his territory' even if everyone were asleep. If nothing else Blinky was at least useful in that manner even if he took hits like a school girl. The monster godling then went to crawl up into the hammock.

Diyaka crawled in after Vishal, wrapping his arms around the other boy and burying his face in the crook of the monster god's neck. Vishal didn't have as much control over this since the other boy had a slightly greater ammount of strength due to his older form. But that would all change when Vishal woke up...

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