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[Guess who's bored and sitting up towards the 'rafters' of the DR? Dear Cupid here is bored, and guess what he does when he's bored?

Seriously, if you reply to this you better be prepared to get shot by his arrows. XD]

[ooc edit: btw, the arrows are temporary if you like. or for good. I don't really care.]

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Let's see if it can do that, then. To test it. Then maybe you can show me the ballroom? If you don't mind... The garden sounds nice, too.

Heh, seems like we have all the time in the world, but I still can't decide.

Alright, then. And, yes, I'd be glad to show you the ball room. ...and the garden, of course.

[and with a few button presses (once again with the free hand), the simulation starts to shift]

Well, we don't have to see everything at once... though I doubt it's even possible to uncover everything here.

Thanks.

[have another handsqueeze while she watches, why not.]

I guess you're right. Even if we did, it would probably make more rooms, hm?

[returns the favor, just cuzzzz...and, unsurprisingly, the simulation is creating an island that's snowing]

Most likely, especially considering the continuously growing population. Though, at least there's never a dull moment.

[smiles, then laughs a little at that last part. No, it's certainly never dull...]

Seems like new people get here every day. I wonder how many there are... And wow, this is surreal.

[glancing around...and getting a liiitle bit of simulated snow on him, too]

...It certainly is. I'm impressed at the capabilities of this room; even the illogical can be created. As for the amount of people... there are over a thousand residents now.

It might as well be it's own city. And I think this room may be my second favorite now. This is too awesome. ...you even have snow in your hair.

[grins, reaching her free hand up to brush at it.]

[yeah...have a faint laugh.]

So it would seem... I do wonder how this room manages to create such life-like sensations, even appealing to the sense of touch. The snow even feels moist.

[rubs her fingers together, looking at them curiously.]

No idea. Whatever it is though, it's really cool. It doesn't even feel like we're in the same place.

And yet, chances are we're still standing in the same place as we were before the simulation began. Technology such as this truly is a sight to behold.

Is there anything else you'd like to see in here?

That's what makes it so great, like we can do whatever we want. Even have snow at the beach.

[holding her hand out to catch the simulated snow, shakes her head.]

Not at the moment. You?

I'm alright for now. ...You mentioned that you wished to see the ball room?

Yeah, it sounds nice. ... Do you want to go there now?

I don't see why not. It's not as if I have much else to do, after all.

[hitting a few keys with the free hand, and the simulation starts to shut down]

Guess not.

[watches as it all disappears, then looks back to him.]

How long have you been here?

It's been about six months now, give or take. Needless to say, it's been...interesting. I've seen quite a few things during my time here.

Wow, you've been here a long time. Half a year, even. Do I... want to ask what you've seen?

There have been many things. Heartless attacks, parties, a weapon ban, and then some. Most recently there was a ball that turned out to be a trap-- many heartless came, and several people were hurt.

Sounds dangerous. Are they okay now? You weren't hurt, were you?

I wasn't hurt, fortunately, and I believe that everyone who was has long since healed. But, yes, it was dangerous, and worst of all, we were caught off guard.

No, a ball doesn't exactly sound like the best place to have a fight. I'm glad they're healed... and that you weren't hurt.

Your concern is appreciated. Fortunately, the ball room is safe now, if you'd still like to go.

Of course. That I'd still like to go, I mean. ... But of course I'd be worried, too.

[he can't help but laugh a little]

I understand. And, in that case...

[he's heading over to the door, doing his usual dorky, polite door-holding]

[d'aw, come on, it makes her smile. She walks through, giving his hand a tug to follow.]

Is it far?