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Post by ToxicShadow on Aug 12, 2007 17:33:11 GMT -5
Who knows how long that he slept, he sure wasn't aware of time while keeping himself trapped inside his dream. He was out for a good while, the dream proceeding unusually slow for being just a dream. While he was out, there would still be the occasional soft growl, but nothing like before. When he did finally wake up, he kept his eyes shut for a little longer, the images that he'd just seen replying over and over again. When he began to stir, his eyes fluttering open, he winced a little and his free hand moved to the side of his head like he was trying to push away a headache or something.
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Post by Deadsketch on Aug 12, 2007 18:20:16 GMT -5
She waited pretty patiently, managing not to nudge him awake, as tempting as it was. When he moved, making it clear he was awake, but pretty tired, she tilted her head to him. "There? So what was that about, if you don't mind my asking?" She said curiously. That didn't look like a good dream to her.
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Post by ToxicShadow on Aug 12, 2007 18:27:33 GMT -5
Before he was able to clear respond, he grumbled a bit. "My. Little sister...I mean, my blood sister..." His words were a little choppy with the faint hazy feelings dreams tended to leave behind, that and whatever pain that must have claimed his head. "I haven't had....a dream like that in years. But. It didn't....feel like any of the other dreams. I didn't feel like a dream at all..."
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Post by Deadsketch on Aug 12, 2007 19:39:03 GMT -5
"Oh? Does she have powers like you or anything? Like, I wouldn't normally believe in magic, at least until I met you, but if you can do the stuff you do, maybe so can she?" She said, raising an eyebrow curiously. Just the way he expliained it sound interesting.
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Post by ToxicShadow on Aug 12, 2007 19:48:36 GMT -5
"She's more powerful then me, when it comes to raw magic ability. She could do more things then I could, as I was the one who had my wings torn out and tampered with the most. Its thanks to her that I know anything about my past life at all, like my own birthday." He said, gaining a better grip on consciousness. "I haven't seen her for years and years now though. I've been trying to find her...but I've failed so far." he shook his head sadly. "The dream was about the time we had spent in the laboratory but something about it seemed off from what really had happened. I can't put my finger on it."
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Post by Deadsketch on Aug 13, 2007 10:36:48 GMT -5
"Oh? Huh, you guys must be a pretty unique duo. I don't actually know many with magical powers and all. "Sorry to hear. Hm, so, think she's sending you these dreams to contact you or something...?" Though she wasn't sure if that sounded ridiculous or not, who knew.
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Post by ToxicShadow on Aug 13, 2007 15:22:34 GMT -5
War was silent, in thought. His ears erected, would flattened against his skull and erect again. "I'm not sure...I never recalled her having such an ability. She's like an oracle, can see into the past and into the future if she really wishes to, so who knows how she's developed them over the years. Whatever we learned from our past was thanks to her. But if she has her mind set on a certain thing, like me being dead, for example, I'm pretty sure any future visions of me with evade her to her thoughts seem true." He replied, still trying to figure out. He couldn't just be imagining the differences in the dream from other dreams, though. If this was a clue to finding her once again, he'd take it However... "If I manage to find her, I'm sure she'll be able to tell me everything from our past. I'll find out what I really am." And that was sorta frightening.
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Post by Deadsketch on Aug 15, 2007 9:34:24 GMT -5
"Huh, this is all sorta weird. But powers like that...sound like they could eventually be something like that, contacting others and all. "Seems like if you meet this girl, you'll get all the answers. What I don't get, if she has powers like that, wouldn't it be easier for her to find you?" Maybe she could see where he was in the near future or something.
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Post by ToxicShadow on Aug 15, 2007 15:02:16 GMT -5
"If she's not closed minded about it all. If she really believes me to be dead, then she wont she anything about me in the future. I'm sure with where I was left when I saw her last, her thinking me to be dead is quite the case. She was freed at my expense, and she knew it." He said, recalling his memories of that very day. Her crying, him raking through the people with his claws, the jolts of electricity forced into his body.
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Post by Deadsketch on Aug 15, 2007 15:25:04 GMT -5
"Oh, that makes sense, I can see that being a problem. Hm. Well, maybe one day, she might just check, or you'll find her somehow. Can't expect it to be easy." She said, shrugging and with a small sigh. All this didn't quite make her understand the dream thing any better, though.
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Post by ToxicShadow on Aug 15, 2007 15:34:21 GMT -5
"I hope and dread for that day..." was his response to Lang she said. He wanted to find his still-lost sister, he vowed to do it. None the less, it would mean a whole great deal more then just gaining a sister back. Would he be able to cope with that past of theirs that was forgotten by force? Would he like who and what he was? Or would it...destory him, in a sense?
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Post by Deadsketch on Aug 15, 2007 15:49:53 GMT -5
"Why? I think it'd be sorta nice, to know more about who you were. And even if you know you have regrets, everyone does. Besides, it doesn't matter who you were." She said, leaning a bit back as she thought. So, who knew who he was, that doesn't change who he is, right?
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Post by ToxicShadow on Aug 15, 2007 17:34:06 GMT -5
"If I severely dislike it, who knows what I'd be like afterward. I'd know why name is what it is, I'd know the mistakes I made because I was stupid and got us both captured." He knew about that. Darla had a 'vision' of the time just before they were captured. They'd gone out to play, from wait he could recall, him leading the way. Apparently, he lead them away to hide from someone who was supposed to watch them. "I'd know everything and at the same time that I do, I really don't want to know."
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Post by Deadsketch on Aug 17, 2007 16:23:46 GMT -5
"Still, you shouldn't let it affect you too much. It can be hard to bare, at least at first, but still, that's not who you are." She said sternly. If he found out who he was, he couldn't go hating himself. "It's understandable though, if you just don't want to know." She nodded lightly with a shrug.
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Post by ToxicShadow on Aug 22, 2007 2:07:48 GMT -5
War nodded slowly, allowing her the last words. It was probably better just to let Lang's words comfort him instead of objecting to them. In reality, that wouldn't do anything good right now. He hated having the urge and the fear, at the same time, to know of his past. None the less, he shifted and pulled Lang closer to him in a tight hug. "That's another thing...I don't want to be alone..." He mumbled. It was sort of hard for him to admit that, too. He being one who made a living out of playing tough guy. That is, no matter who you are, being alone could very well be one of the worst things that could happen.
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