N Harmonia (
singularjustice) wrote2011-05-01 08:42 pm
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Closed Log: Hilda and N
[ Ever since he had heard of the carnival in town, N had wanted to go. He remembered the one in Nimbasa with fondness, the foul memories of Team Plasma aside. But he had not wanted to go alone.
Now, however, Hilda was here and was willing to come with him. The thought excited him even more just because it was Hilda -- perhaps this could be better than Nimbasa. If only in a small way, maybe he could make up for everything he had done.
He waited by the gate, eyes turned upwards towards the Ferris Wheel that was slowly turning, its blinking lights already on. ]
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[ N just has a habit of being early. ]
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Where would you like to go first?
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The house of mirrors!
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[ N started to wander to the right. There was only one way to find out. ]
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[ N laughed and kept a look out for it, though he was easily distracted by all the other sights as well. ]
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[ N's laughter is oddly contagious and she hums a song that had been rather popular on the radio a few years back ("I wanna be the very best, like no one ever was~") to the carnival music in the background as she follows N. ]
This place's bigger than the one in Nimbasa! ♪
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[ There were some natives around, but apparently it wasn't the most happening place in town. ]
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[ She takes a good look around, spotting a nearby cotton candy stand within seconds. ]
Should we share one serving? I'm not sure I can eat it all by myself.
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[ He heads over to the stand. ]
Pink or blue?
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The amount of fluffy candy kind of makes it look like she has a beard. A very manly, pink beard. ]
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1/2
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... Oh. She eats up the cottony fluff as quickly as possible and crosses her arms. Her face distorts into exaggerated frown but it only lasts for a fleeting second because she can't do fake seriousness to save her life right now. ]
You're jealous 'cause the colour would clash with your hair.
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[ He holds the cotton candy up by his head, narrowly missing getting his hair in it. ]
See?
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1/4 I think
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