SLEEPING BEAUTIES EPILOGUE: THE KISS

[yourkeepers]

[For all your kissing needs.]

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[subtleserenity]

"The house?" Her brow furrows as she sits up, pulling herself off of Pink. It clicks together after a moment. The vines. Everyone going still. Not an enemy from without, but one within. Her eyes harden and she rises to her feet, brushing off the dead greenery that's in her hair before holding out a hand to help Pink to her feet.

"You two managed to keep clear of the vines or someone woke you up?" She has her doubts about their ability to evade anything.

[bloodand]

Well, the redhead knows the answer to that, after running into the twins in the dream, but he can't exactly say so. He's muttering silently under his breath as he stands against the bookshelf behind him, eyeballing the vines that are still spread across the room. They're certainly less dangerous looking, wilted and not moving.

[peafowl]

"We got woken up," the pink peacock says. "Either of you seen the music box that's been running around? He did the honours."

She scowls as she says this, still grumpy at the memory of a guy kissing her. Her twin titters at her indignation.

"What's wrong with him, incidentally?" the blue peacock says, pointing at the redhead. "He's ... silent. Is he all right?"

[subtleserenity]

Brimstone looks over to Vinyl once more. He is extraordinarily quiet. "Can't say... he's a record player. Only musical person I've met."

Her expression turns to one of concern. "Can you speak?"