if I were with you

[tatteredreplica.livejournal.com]

[a perhaps rather familiar but very tired-looking replica is hurrying through a hallway towards Namine's (and his) room. he's carrying a large cardboard box, filled with something that occasionally rustles. it's the final box and he's very anxious to get it all done until Namine returns. he seems saner than he's been in a long time.]

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[sketched-ocean.livejournal.com]

[Follows closely, cause she didn't really know the way anymore.]

[tatteredreplica.livejournal.com]

[he doesn't let go of her once they're their, either, but walks inside (outside?) onto the grass and takes a deep breath.]

[sketched-ocean.livejournal.com]

[Smiles. It was just as beautiful as she remembered.]

[tatteredreplica.livejournal.com]

[of course it is. it's not this beautiful in four years, but it is in this time.]

[sketched-ocean.livejournal.com]

[It almost feels like it was back then.
Namine blinks. She's got an idea. Smiles at him before gently pulling him further into the room.]

Come on.

[tatteredreplica.livejournal.com]

[blinks and follows. he recognizes that look on her face, and is a bit concerned. what is she planning now?]

[sketched-ocean.livejournal.com]

[The same thing he had been planning the last time they were here. But they couldn't do it due to the fact that Namine was wearing a white dress.]

[tatteredreplica.livejournal.com]

[he's glad that she remembers!]

[sketched-ocean.livejournal.com]

[Of course she does! Oh look! There's a steep hill! Walks towards it.]

[tatteredreplica.livejournal.com]

[oh, he's catching on now. he smiles and hurries his steps.]

[sketched-ocean.livejournal.com]

[Notices that! Smiles as well.]

[tatteredreplica.livejournal.com]

[almost grins once they're at the top of the hill.]

[sketched-ocean.livejournal.com]

[She's grinning already.]

Do you think it's steep enough?

[Teasing. It's one of the steepest hills in the area!]

[tatteredreplica.livejournal.com]

[he nods in excitement.]

[sketched-ocean.livejournal.com]

[Cant stop smiling now. Gets ready to roll down the hill.]

Ready?

[tatteredreplica.livejournal.com]

[lies down and stretches out.]

Ready!

[sketched-ocean.livejournal.com]

[Aaaaand....ROLL!]

[tatteredreplica.livejournal.com]

[lunges himself sideways over the edge of the hill and picks up speed almost immediately.]

[sketched-ocean.livejournal.com]

[Rooolliiing...Very fast...]

[tatteredreplica.livejournal.com]

[he gasps and laughs, equally overjoyed and terrified.]

[sketched-ocean.livejournal.com]

[Pretty much doing exactly the same thing.]

[tatteredreplica.livejournal.com]

[at last he comes to a stop, and he's gasping and laughing and clutching at the grass to keep his balance despite being flat on the ground.]

[sketched-ocean.livejournal.com]

[Laughing just as much between gasps. She tries to stand up, but just kind of falls down again. Still giggling.]

[tatteredreplica.livejournal.com]

[oh, he won't even attempt to get up yet. he's dizzy enough under normal circumstances. he would prefer not to fall down and crack his head open or something. that'd be most bothersome.]

[sketched-ocean.livejournal.com]

[Definitely. Just lies on her back and looks up at the clouds.]