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Soon after Saku had awakened, the rubble began forming. It shifted about under her and Kokoro, waking the latter. As a minute passed, they had been moved about until the theater had been reconstructed. As if nothing had ever happened. The two lie on the red carpet of an empty lobby.

"Well.." Kokoro blinks. "That's...uhm...convenient? I guess...?" He looks up to Saku. "You alright, Lapin?"

Tristan l l Human l l UN-employed l l Mischievous l l

Weapons l l Sword: Normal l l Gun: Normal and Fully Loaded l l Dual Knives: Normal l l

Tristan cleared his throat a little to get you two's attention. "I'm sorry to interupt you two but Your kind of in my way." He said with a polite smile. "Here I'll help." Tristan offered you a hand, but the building began to shake a little bit. When it stopped he shrugged a little his arm still outstretched to the both of you. "You both showed up in the nick of time. I need to practice a trick I learned and well I don't have four hands." Tristan said using his right hand to dust his hair off.

Kokoro blinks. Seems Saku was being her usual, colder self. He laughs nervously. "E-Excuse me, but, uh, who're you now?" he asks the guy. "Oh, and do you live around here? My friend and I are kinda lost..."

"Lost, are you..?" A blonde male (rather feminine lookin' male) enters the theater's lobby. He adjusts his glasses, approaching them. He seemed older than Kokoro, but more like 17/18, so not by much. He turns to Tristan. "And I suppose you're either asleep, or a chosen victim of the Deviants." He even sounded like a boyish female...

salu shivered once more as the boy's hat came out of thin air, "why can't people just let us be?" she said with a pout, her hand going up to her ear ready to do what ever she needed to just to scare away the guy who is apparently a magic user of some kind. "no tricks and put that thing away!." she demanded

Tristan l l Human l l UN-employed l l Disappointed l l

Weapons l l Sword: Normal l l Gun: Normal and Fully Loaded l l Dual Knives: Normal l l

Tristan put the cards away and pulled his hat off his head. "Sorry for bothering you." He said in a sad, rejected tone. Tristan put the hat in between both his hands, one on top and one on bottom, he mushed it down till it was paper thin, and folded it up till it was the shape of a square. He gripped the edge of it and flicked his wrist causing it snap back in shape. "Nothing more than a little slight of hand." Tristan's frown soon changed into a warm smile. He bowed to the pair in a apologist way then straightened, a frown back on his face. "Sorry for looking so blue but it would hurt any sleight of hand artist to be rejected so quickly." Tristan turned and began to walk away, his head held low.

"Excuse me, Tristan?" The male in blue followed the magician, leaving Kokoro and Saku to themselves. They seemed to understand this world more than Tristan, and he had to guide him... "You realize where you are, right? As in, what realm you're in?" she interrogated calmly as he followed.

Kokoro yelps as Saku lands on him. Did she fall asleep again? He wanted to get up, but he...he just couldn't wake her, or even move her. He hoped that the moment would last, or at least something else would come around and lift them. But then, the latter wasn't very possible, so he just lie there. He was in a likable position anyway.

Since Kokoro and Saku's time here, Ereia had stopped using the movie theatre as a way to eat the sleeping selves of the persons wandering their dreams. She was now sitting at the top of a building, staring down at the crowd. It was much like the city of Midgar, where she had to leave Juliet during an apocalypse. She was losing her mind at that point, and to a certain degree, she still was.

Granted, she had briefly regained it, but Eris had her mind on a tight leash. Unlike her other mind minions, Ereia was kept in line as a sadistic Somni Lamia with a haunting smile. She couldn't stop smiling, at all. The least she could do was a small, cute little smirk. No pouting, no frowning, just happy, happy, happy. And Ereia really wanted to be happy, but she wasn't. At all.

She had no control over her violent impulse anymore. Therefore, she could have no friends unless she was going to kill them. It was a new, miserable lifestyle, and it was all for nothing, supposedly. Why did Eris hate her and her sisters so much? Maybe Mizuko had a reason; having no winged Nightmare Forms was a terrible deficit to have as a Somni Lamia. But why Ereia or Nau? What had they ever done to Eris?

Ereia could only cry as broken chuckling escaped her. She wanted to feel good about Eris, so she could break her along with the spell on her mind. She wanted Juliet to hug her. She wanted Mizuko to give her back a good rubbing so she could feel comforted. And Nau? She just wanted her to protect her, to keep evils like Eris away from them. But she couldn't be near them when she needed them most, right now. So all she did was cry.