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[personal profile] rocksthecourt 2013-09-18 10:15 pm (UTC)(link)
This mention of a dream has him very curious. Had this been something like the dream MusicBox had had when he first woke up? Something strange and nonsensical, yet somehow familiar? Could it be that many people were getting such visions for themselves? That would be interesting. The possibility makes him want to press for further details... but when the focus shifts to the girl still lying in a mess of leaves, he decides to put that on hold for now.

Blue's visible concern of the girl is touching for some reason. Maybe after so much chaos, it just feels nice to see people calmly caring for one another. His expression softens as he looks at her.

"She should be fine. She was likely caught at the same time as you were and simply fell asleep as well. Perhaps she also caught in a dream, ja?" Waking her would be a simple matter but... cleaning her up would be a much more arduous task. "She should be as easy to wake as you."

As if to test the point, MusicBox leans down and places his lips against the girl's in the same soft manner as he had with Blue. Yes... In every way, the action is exactly the same. However, there is something just ever so slightly different about it. Something he can't quite pinpoint.
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[personal profile] peafowl 2013-09-24 01:08 pm (UTC)(link)
The blue peacock has absolutely no time to warn MusicBox to not kiss his twin. The best he can manage is a panicked squawk, more avian than anything else.

The pink peacock's eyes flutter open and focus on MusicBox. After a brief second of contemplation, she scowls and slaps MusicBox across the face, as hard as she can.

"What the fuck are you doing?" she snarls.