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[fiddlestick]

Elliot Craig

[MUFFLED VIOLIN MUSIC IN THE DISTANCE]

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[brushy]

Like The Thriller!

[ the thriller, she means, as michael jackson’s thriller, all the monsters and zombies and— yeah. rean’s scalp massage continues. ]

A young man, a friend of mine, he comes to fatten me with chocolate cake every time he visits, I love that boy— he said he’s been to the moon with his friends. A pity they did not let him make his dream home there!

[ she’s kidding with that one. ]

Now, I remember a moon rabbit, but I don’t think I’ve ever gone to such heights. To think that it is all possible here, yes? And possible to remember. I hope you have treated those well.

[motiv8]

Heh... kinda like Thriller, yeah. Just... fewer werewolves and more banshees.

[He gets it. It's cool.]

Even in our past lives though, I know we saw some crazy things together... hey, Elliot. Do you remember the bone dragon?

[fiddlestick]

Ehehe, yeah. And less dancing too.

[You still relevant Ahmi its okay]

Wow...the moon though. That's incredible. I don't think my past life did anything like that-- [though Rean brings up that dragon, which recognition lights up on his face]

Oh yeah, the big one that got waken by a flute? I remember that! Talk about freaky.

[brushy]

Oh—The moon wasn’t a past life. It was a mission through one of the many doors of Recollé. [ she laughs as she kneads rean’s temples. ] Although Goro did say he might as well be a moon rabbit in another life.

[ she looks completely interested though. smiling bright. ]

Was the dragon friendly?

[motiv8]

Huh... I haven't seen anywhere like that. Just some grassy plains and freaky castles...

[To the question about the dragon though, he laughs a little.]

...Not in the least, as I recall. Elliot's right, it's probably one of the freakiest things I remember.

[fiddlestick]

- Oh! That mission! I remember that now! It was a city on some moon - we got to ride hoverboards!

[It was fun]

Yeah, it tried to kill us. Apparently it was raised by some demonic flute to attack us.

[brushy]

Now, that seems more sinister than fun. Adventerous, nevertheless.

[ gently, both her hands cup rean’s face, pushing some hair away from his eyes that might’ve gotten ruffled from the massage. ]

Rean, I may need to leave you for a moment, to get your painting. [ so, ahe’ll get up, and go get a blank canvas and her watercolors, and a chair, and while she does that— ] I have also met a dragon.

[motiv8]

It sure was something, I'll give you that...

[Okay, seriously, can you stop being so sweet and gentle with him, Ahmi? You're going to kill him. Look, you're making him blush.]

...?

"My painting?"

[fiddlestick]

Rean has a painting?

[That's news to him too!]

And you have? In your memories?