Who: Sandalphon, Vincent, Katsuki, Asuka When: throughout the event Where: The Family House What: Catch-all for family nonsense! Feel free to use if you live in the house. Warnings: TBA in subject lines
[ Clark Kent had brought up rest too. Sandalphon considers it, folding his arms across his chest. ]
I find things like this restful. If I sit around doing nothing, I only have my thoughts to occupy me... And honestly, I spent a very long time with just that.
[ He shrugs with a given helplessness. By now, he's long grown accustomed to being an unusual case among their number. It's far more surprising when others understand or share commonalities with him than to find them baffled. ]
I'm not so unusual in the Sky Realm. Primals are numerous, and all can alter their shape or size.
Lucifer was the one with superior knowledge in that area.
[ He presided over evolution and assisted in making others of their kind. He'd made Sandalphon on his own. Sandalphon, on the other hand, didn't have any of that on his primarch resume. ]
I assume it's to do with being composed of energy.
Perhaps for the best. It's an unremarkable reality of my world.
[ As a result, he's ill-equipped to explain it properly to someone whose home must be wildly different. ]
I'd ask what those creatures you contend with are made of, but I know it's an unpleasant subject. [ He idly waves a hand, dismissing his own suggestion. ] I can assume they're different.
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[ It's only fair that he ask in turn, surely. ]
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[ Or maybe she doesn't have any. Oops. ]
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[ What with having to save their worlds. ]
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[ She doesn't sound that convinced. BUt she does drink her tea. ]
So do you not sleep or can you not sleep?
[ Maybe she's going in circles now. ]
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[ So he sees little point in it. Why not do some housework during these quiet hours to lighten Vincent's load, he reasons. ]
Not to mention, it's...vulnerable.
[ Just as he was when Lucifer died protecting him. ]
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[ She is not touching on the "vulnerable" comment because it's not like she can stop sleeping. ]
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I find things like this restful. If I sit around doing nothing, I only have my thoughts to occupy me... And honestly, I spent a very long time with just that.
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[ She's gonna keep poking at this. ]
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[ Her reward is trivia. Strange, strange trivia. ]
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[ Wait, wait. ]
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[ Very normal of him, right? ]
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[ She stares at him over the rim of her mug. ]
Explain that again.
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I could make myself several times larger than an airship if I were so inclined. My form is malleable.
[ Like he's explaining the sky is blue. ]
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[ SIGH. ]
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I'm not so unusual in the Sky Realm. Primals are numerous, and all can alter their shape or size.
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[ Look. ]
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[ He presided over evolution and assisted in making others of their kind. He'd made Sandalphon on his own. Sandalphon, on the other hand, didn't have any of that on his primarch resume. ]
I assume it's to do with being composed of energy.
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[ This is way over her head. Even with her smarts. ]
It's... something you can do. Fine. I'm not gonna question it.
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[ As a result, he's ill-equipped to explain it properly to someone whose home must be wildly different. ]
I'd ask what those creatures you contend with are made of, but I know it's an unpleasant subject. [ He idly waves a hand, dismissing his own suggestion. ] I can assume they're different.
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[ They all died, though. ]
Doesn't matter now, anyway.
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[ Since she answered, he may as well get himself a clearer image of her world when it's not being invaded... ]
Your world's population is human, right?
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[ How very interesting.
He refreshes her cup when it gets low, mulling that over. ]
It's strange to think our worlds are so different, yet many of us have similar appearances.
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[ Weird how that works. ]
I don't know. The universe is a weird place, apparently. And likes to make us feel bad.
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[ He trails off, frowning deeply at the bitter taste of the notion. The impression has been with him for some time, now. ]
Our "hosts" must find it gratifying in some way. Some of these tests speak nothing of our realms or their worthiness, only imposing hardship on us.
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