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[triggerparadox.livejournal.com]

[ That's it, he needs to get out! Not that Braig isn't alright, but he felt like exploring the place all over again. Rather, find a room that he missed out (which should be plenty, considering the circumstances of the area he was in). The sniper passed by the kitchen to get bread (croissant), flicks cupcakes away (quite literally), before heading through another door.

It looked quite nice, that field of flowers. It's not really his thing, but it smelled better than other rooms. Infact, it was relaxing.

Excuse him as he headed out. ]

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WHY HELLO THERE :>

[lunaphase.livejournal.com]

[Having been exploring earlier herself, she was rather far into the same exact room with her hood up. It might be hard to tell, but her nose was tipped up into the air, just breathing in the calming smell past the fragrance of the flowers to the dirt beneath.

Noticing a slight difference in the air, she turned and looked across the field towards the door.]

;D <3

[triggerparadox.livejournal.com]

[ And when she turned around, she'd spot Braig who just finished off the piece of bread.

Well, this is awkward, but he stays calm, cool, collected -- casual, and waved. ] Hey there.

;D <3333

[lunaphase.livejournal.com]

[At least her hood is up and it's hard to tell who she is overall like this. Doesn't wave and simply turns back around, reaching up to lightly press on the bridge of her nose.

fml]

[triggerparadox.livejournal.com]

[ Well, that wasn't very polite. She was when she folded his clothes, but this wasn't. ]

I'm guessing you're not alright.

[lunaphase.livejournal.com]

[ That never happened :| ]

I'm fine. [She dropped her hand and remained turned away, not interested in taking her hood down at all now.]

[triggerparadox.livejournal.com]

You don't sound it. [ No, he isn't getting closer, but he isn't leaving either. ]

[lunaphase.livejournal.com]

[Just grunts, and stays put. She hasn't made a move to leave yet either.]

[triggerparadox.livejournal.com]

[ He knows that 'It never happened' but that mood just isn't right. He heads to the kitchen first.

He'd be back with a can of fruit punch, offering it to her. ] I come in peace?

[lunaphase.livejournal.com]

[Blinks a little inside her hood when he returned with a can of punch and stares for a moment. Sighs inaudibly and reaches out, taking it. Turns away a bit and pops the top, sliding her hood back enough so that her face could now be seen but it remained up easily, and takes a sip without saying anything.

The situation seemed much less tense though.]

[triggerparadox.livejournal.com]

[ There was a grin before he dropped himself on the ground, not directly beside her, but still there. A sigh. ]

Look, I'm sorry, alright?

[lunaphase.livejournal.com]

[Quietly takes another drink, and moves finally to have a seat where she stood. Not quite beside him, but not further away. Turns her head to glance at him with an impassive look, the can pressed over her mouth.

After another sip, looks away, but finally says something.]

It's fine. [That sounded at least slightly more sincere.]

[triggerparadox.livejournal.com]

[ Braig looked at her for a few more moments before deciding to drop himself on the ground. Yes, lying on it. Flowers are pretty comfortable, you know. ]

Just checking up.

[lunaphase.livejournal.com]

[Well this situation couldn't look more weird. Saix and Braig, sitting in a field of flowers. She just gave a half sigh and looked to him again when he flumped down, and instead raised her eyebrow to what he said.]

Why? [Taking her time drinking her fruit punch, it's the brand she likes.]

[triggerparadox.livejournal.com]

Maybe I skipped the part where you were deathly quiet, s'why.

[ Two hands behind his head, just lying down for now. It's comfortable.</small. ]

[lunaphase.livejournal.com]

I didn't have anything to say. [Grunt, takes a longer drink this time, tipping her head back more to finish it off entirely. No hood, you aren't slipping off--okay maybe a little, and a light breeze picked strands of her hair out.]

[triggerparadox.livejournal.com]

You could have said 'Hey' at least, but you can just say I was wondering after the no-topic topic.

[lunaphase.livejournal.com]

[Rolls her eyes a little and with the can now empty, crushes it down and pulls it into her sleeve. She'll get rid of it later.] I don't think so.

[Was that a hint of an amused expression? Maybe. It was fleeting, whatever it was.]

[triggerparadox.livejournal.com]

[ That look? Duly noted -- ] Aaand why's that?

[lunaphase.livejournal.com]

None of your business. [There it was again, but she turned her head this time and simply looked up, relaxing silently.]

[triggerparadox.livejournal.com]

Privacy required, right. [ As if he wasn't one to snoop around, but he'll excuse Saix for now. Relaxing -- ]

[lunaphase.livejournal.com]

[Saying nothing else, she reached up and pulled her hood back fully, flipping her hair out. It was getting stuffy okay.]

[triggerparadox.livejournal.com]

[ -- Well, since they were in the flower field, let's ave convenience. He plucks one of those pretty things before raising it towards her. ]

[lunaphase.livejournal.com]

[With the flower being offered, she couldn't help a confused blink. Slowly reaches to take it, looking at it before past the flower to him, raising an eyebrow.]

[triggerparadox.livejournal.com]

[ A shrug. Here comes his reason: ] We're in the field. Why not?

[lunaphase.livejournal.com]

[Snorts, but makes no motion to get rid of the daisy.]

[triggerparadox.livejournal.com]

[ A heh, he still lies down. ]

How'd you find this place?

[lunaphase.livejournal.com]

On accident. [No, laying down doesn't look that comfortable.]

[triggerparadox.livejournal.com]

[ It is with his clothes. ] You know, I thought you'd be in that other room, with the crystal forest.

[lunaphase.livejournal.com]

I would be if I could find it. [Looks away again. Yeah, she got lost for a while before giving up and going with this room.]

[triggerparadox.livejournal.com]

Would it help if I said I knew where it is?

[lunaphase.livejournal.com]

[Just looks at him. Yeah, it's the Look.]

[triggerparadox.livejournal.com]

[ Is it a look that said Shut Up And Show Me The Money look? ]

[stalksthewind.livejournal.com]

[And as he exits that room... there is a boy with a helmet there. He is looking at the man YOU CAN'T SE HIS EYES HAHA just looking]

[triggerparadox.livejournal.com]

[ AH YOU CREEP Well, well, look who we have here -- ]

Enjoying the view, huh?

[stalksthewind.livejournal.com]

It's interesting, to say the least.

[triggerparadox.livejournal.com]

Never thought you were the type to find this place interesting.

[onyxacappella.livejournal.com]

[She would have checked out that room, but she's not really terribly interested in it. Flower fields get a little old after a while.

He might spot her walking past as she leaves.]

[triggerparadox.livejournal.com]

[ -- Place versus Familiar Face. Braig decides to go with the latter, using those spacehack abilities of his to teleport a few feet away form Lulu. Someone looked older than usual. ]

Lu, right?

[onyxacappella.livejournal.com]

[That would be because someone is older.]

Braig.

[That is probably a 'yes'.]

[triggerparadox.livejournal.com]

How long has it been? [ A grin, a wave, will not mention that she looks older indeed. ]

Looks like you're still into the hairstyle.

[onyxacappella.livejournal.com]

Ten years.

[triggerparadox.livejournal.com]

[ A low whistle. ] Oh, one of them. Alright.

How's the future?

[brightcrest.livejournal.com]

[She's glancing in as he's headed out, pausing. She stares at him a moment, recognition setting in.]

You.

[triggerparadox.livejournal.com]

[ -- Oh, isn't it that girl he didn't want to talk to for a while even though they've been arriving like mad. ]

Well, isn't this going to be awkward.

[brightcrest.livejournal.com]

[She hasn't seen Ven, and you're not trying to do anything stupid, so she's going to let you slide.]

You're here too?

[triggerparadox.livejournal.com]

Two years, actually! I'm guessing you just arrived.

[brightcrest.livejournal.com]

A little while ago. [Two years?] You don't seem surprised to see me.

[triggerparadox.livejournal.com]

The surprise wore off a week later. Did you see what's around here?

[ Being casual now, Braig, he thought as he sighed. ]