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*she went to the mic and said* it's ok, we just had a little issue to deal with, but, lets continue the night's celebrations! *her words immeadiately calmed the others and she handed Ves's mic back to him, already holding hers* |
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As Sylvester stepped up on the stage beside her, he felt his stomach twist into knots. He hadn't realized it until now but he had severe Stage fright. And this was the worst time to be having it. He gulped as he scanned the crowd nervously. His breathing started to get heavier and he realized he was panicking. |
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Neutral
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*she sensed this, and gently laid a hand on his shoulder, letting her energy calm him, and softly said* your choice |
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He snapped out of it, shaking his head. "No. No it's fine," He started. He signalled for her to continue. |
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Neutral
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*she sang with him and smiled* (kinda wanna make some drama about this being a flashback dream but with a twist) |
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Lightbringer
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(Go ahead.) Sylvester smiled as he felt a warm fuzzy feeling. |
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Neutral
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(alright) *suddenly her form flickered, going to a darker version, like she was obsorbed in darkness, and after it flickered a few times he jerked awake from the dream, to find he was still in bed and Star was sitting beside him, rubbing her pendant, the one he gave her, like she did when she was worried, and when he jerked awake she looked at him, relief flooding her face as she said* your awake! i was worried about you, what was going on in the dream? *she was still rubbing her pendant, but not quite as fast* |
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Lightbringer
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"W-What? That was a dream?" He almost exclaimed with confusion clear on his face. He rubbed his eyes to see that he wasn't wearing a tuxedo but instead, his normal clothes. |
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Neutral
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*she cocked her head, then laid a single hand on his head, linking with him for a moment, and her eyes widened* yeah, it was *she lowed her hand but now she was rubbing it with both hands, meaning intense worry and her eyes darted around, like when something was wrong, but she quietly said* another gift of mine is have what's called prophicy dreams, and as my marked, you have a clone version of it, but even with me it's extremly rare to have both, much less both at the same time *now she was speaking extremly fast, like when she was stressed, and she was wearing her hoodie as usual, but it looked like she had her armor outfit on below it, which she didn't do often* |
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He could barely keep up with her speaking as he gave her a dumbfounded look. |
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Winter 
Night Weather: 
Clear Moon: 
