Darkened Streets and Obsidian Towers
Silence hung over everything, shadows cast over shadows as Gundam moved silently through the violet city. This was the first time he had left his tower on Derse. But it was with good reason. He had agreed to a rendezvous with someone. They hadn't shown up yet. Was their dreamself still asleep?
He just hoped that the Agents weren't onto them... Same with the Black Queen, though she had matters of her own to attend to.
A chilly breeze ran through the halls, the dark only getting darker as he progressed down an alley. The only benefit to dreaming was their ability to float in their dreamselves.
He stopped, looking both ways before moving again, getting closer to the tower in the distance. There were far too many towers on Derse, but Prospit was the same way.
He reached the base of the tower, quickly beginning to scale it.Ā
Once he reached the window, his face flushed red. Burying his face in his muffler, he let out a soft sigh. Immediately, he went in the window and got to work, attempting to- as politely as possible- wake the sleeping figure.