#eri threads

               the chocolate pool is not peculiar itself as it is considered one of the most prominent of color, but the same most definitely cannot be sincerely said of its feminine counterpart. presently bearing a striking hue that is truly reminiscent of the sweetened delight that is favored by those who are accustomed to traversing to this waterside destination, it effortlessly ensnares her undivided attention. the knowledge that resides within her enriched mind at present suggests that the intriguing sight would be perceived as an impossibility by most, but she is not incapable of acknowledging the apparent fact that there are certain things that are just....inexplicable. in her eyes, the query that springs forth is not unreasonable, but it is quite possible that 'common sense' will lead to its sole recipient believing it to be ABSURD.

  【✗】❝ Is there.. Something I can do for you? You don’t look like you’re from around here.❞

Let’s just be honest, he wasn’t one to even care if this person was in trouble or lost, but he was mildly curious who, or what this person was. Human? Or maybe something more

 The smooth tip of a bare appendage repeatedly taps unblemished porcelain as honey hues patiently consume a most striking sight. 

❝ Do MOST people wear straw hats here? ❞

                       impenetrable yet perceptible, the interminable existence of the unknown is indescribably delicate. it is an exceptionally enticing gem that is meant to be appreciated from afar and is not meant to be touched by mortal extremities. some days, it enlivens the dispirited. on others, it devastates benevolent heralds of merriment. it is intoxicating excitement that one inevitably encounters in the pursuit of veiled actualities, but an unmistakable brand of discontentment tends to arise when the inescapable waves of realization ravenously devour those whose nimble appendages have successfully grasped desirable results. although such an imperfect destination can effortlessly be envisioned even before one soundly resolves to embrace a thrilling journey of that nature, the obvious involvement of pure irrationality cannot dissuade them from undertaking the endeavor. these immortal truths become relevant the moment springtime gates open in order to give innate inquisitiveness a voice, and the knowledgeable female willingly finds herself contributing to a statistic. 

          profoundly intoxicating is the memorable taste of unrestricted freedom. 'round every bend, an unexpected surprise patiently awaits her steady approach, and the ingenious bookworm fully intends to unearth each one as any sensible person would doubtlessly ensure to do if placed in her polished boots. absolutely unfamiliar are terrestrial sights, and it is the irresistible allure of the unknown that is to rightfully be held accountable for introducing them to her. pale knuckles unhurriedly acquaint themselves with chilled wood thrice so as to courteously announce her arrival. she does not wish to be perceived as an impolite intruder, after all. 

❝                          Hello?

  This place, Midgar, he wasn’t happy with it one bit, Kakine had no idea how he got here, some sort of portal, or gate or something . But the  moment he stepped threw it, he found himself struggling to even use whatever powers he had as an Esper. Did that gate remove them? Or did it simply lock them.. He wasn’t sure.

     【✗】❝ What the.. Are you telling me my Dark Matter doesn’t exist here?! ❞

Annoyed, he began walking through Midgar, in hopes he would stumble across someone who knew this place better than him.

                  Bare extremities unhurriedly rise to hover inches 'fore a visible countenance as if to prevent laughter from indecorously departing from nude lips and unintentionally awakening embarrassment within her unfamiliar visitor. Mere seconds later, the venturesome royal considerately acknowledges the fallen individual by audibly posing coherent queries.