As far as Luke can tell, they are simply watching the larger crystal door before them - one that seems more akin to a mirror, as events unfold and play through the crystal's surface but even as Luke carefully approaches, the figure turns. Their held tilts, curious, until their hand raises to carefully push back their hood and a man stares back.
Rather than the familiar sight of prosthetic casing covering their right arm, it is instead the same blue crystal that makes up the tower. It shows all of his right arm, through the peeks of his neck from around the robe's collar and even reaches up onto parts of his face. Red eyes blink a few times before a warm, polite smile shows, red ears flicking back. ]
Well, normally visitors request entry through the guard stationed at the front. What can I do for you, my friend?
I wish Luke was gay and un-married emotionally enough to think that, but he's tragically only taking in their appearance for data purposes. He stays on guard just in case, but this is a pleasant enough greeting that he offers a friendly smile in return.]
[ Everybody has a gay crush on this cat boy and they are valid for it. But it's okay Luke has an agenda and he is valid for it.
He stares at him for a moment, blinking slowly... then that lightly dazed look in his eyes fill with recognition with ears flicking up. ]
..Sir Pearce? Oh, 'tis been a while, my friend. I.. had forgotten those of you are capable of visiting in our dreams. This would be.. the third time for me now? [ A slight ponder, before he shakes his head, offering a small smile. ] Well, what brings you here today?
[Hmmm. Well, that's concerning. He files that away for later.]
I wanted the chance to speak with you, since we didn't get the chance to meet properly. [Slow Pixi was slow, alas.] And I saw you were at the trial today, so I thought it was a good time to check in.
[ A hum. ] I haven't really been able to remember these dreams when I wake up. It comes back to mind when I'm in another, however. Though, I do not get too many visits from you all.
[ Taps his own chin. ]
...Thinking more on it, it does start to make sense about some of the others when they mention they've been having some dreams lately. [ A curious thought, but he smiles again and it's a reassuring one. ] Well, since you're here, what would you like to discuss?
[Luke nods, looking thoughtful. So it varies, huh... a part of him considers asking what Metis remembers of his other visits, but Luke's pretty sure the others will say it if it's important, so he puts that aside. Instead--]
Do you mind if I ask you some questions? It might be unpleasant for you.
Procedures for the most part. Which I understand may be ridiculous to hear when this is a dream all things considered but. Something I must stand by, I am afraid.
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As far as Luke can tell, they are simply watching the larger crystal door before them - one that seems more akin to a mirror, as events unfold and play through the crystal's surface but even as Luke carefully approaches, the figure turns. Their held tilts, curious, until their hand raises to carefully push back their hood and a man stares back.
Rather than the familiar sight of prosthetic casing covering their right arm, it is instead the same blue crystal that makes up the tower. It shows all of his right arm, through the peeks of his neck from around the robe's collar and even reaches up onto parts of his face. Red eyes blink a few times before a warm, polite smile shows, red ears flicking back. ]
Well, normally visitors request entry through the guard stationed at the front. What can I do for you, my friend?
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I wish Luke was gay and un-married emotionally enough to think that, but he's tragically only taking in their appearance for data purposes. He stays on guard just in case, but this is a pleasant enough greeting that he offers a friendly smile in return.]
Metis? It's Luke. Luke Pearce.
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He stares at him for a moment, blinking slowly... then that lightly dazed look in his eyes fill with recognition with ears flicking up. ]
..Sir Pearce? Oh, 'tis been a while, my friend. I.. had forgotten those of you are capable of visiting in our dreams. This would be.. the third time for me now? [ A slight ponder, before he shakes his head, offering a small smile. ] Well, what brings you here today?
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You forgot?
[Hmmm. Well, that's concerning. He files that away for later.]
I wanted the chance to speak with you, since we didn't get the chance to meet properly. [Slow Pixi was slow, alas.] And I saw you were at the trial today, so I thought it was a good time to check in.
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[ Taps his own chin. ]
...Thinking more on it, it does start to make sense about some of the others when they mention they've been having some dreams lately. [ A curious thought, but he smiles again and it's a reassuring one. ] Well, since you're here, what would you like to discuss?
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Do you mind if I ask you some questions? It might be unpleasant for you.
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First--can you tell me your real name?
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Unfortunately, I am not allowed to share that information. Not right now.
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