#reply.sycamore

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⊰ Sycamore & Hyosung ⊱ 

                   Groans were the only thing that could be heard from the prince as he walked up the hill behind the woman, ❛ The gravity here is stronger ❜ he complained but it was more of the heavy weight he carried on his back since he had to carry his whole ‘home’ with him. He plopped down on the grass before letting his possessions by his side as he looked up at the starry sky, delighted that there were no bright light surrounding them to dim the sky’s glow.

                  He let out a soft sigh and smiled widely as he was reminded with home before he suddenly jumped to rapidly look around his possession to look for the gift he prepared earlier for the female now he took as a good friend. ❛ I got you something, pretty miss! ❜ He exclaimed with a wide smile as he came closer to her to slowly open the pouch as he imitated the sound of drum rolls, ❛ Stardust! ❜ he said as he looked down at the dust glowing brightly, it had a enchanting glow of it’s on that out-shined all other light sources. 

                 ❛ What do you think? ❜

⊰ ✰ ⊱ —               He remembers some people who were kind enough to threw their leftovers to him and hand him things that they can no longer use but no one have invited him to dinner which simply made him filled with delight and he couldn’t think of another way to thank him but to grant him a wish with his magical abilities, ❛ Sir! do you have any wishes? ❜ he asks with a smile as he made light slurping sounds while eating ramen rather quickly, bowl completely empty in less than a minute. ❛ Ah, so good ❜ He says with a sigh as he lied back into his chair, rubbing his abdomen in circles at delight.

⊰ ✰ ⊱ —              ❛ But Sycamore can fly ❜ He mumbled, usually he would say this in a cheerful voice but the fact was saddening and it’s harder to crack a smile even if he wanted to, he really doesn’t want to kill the female’s joy. ❛ No, no i mean the people i try working for ❜ He corrects her and shakes his hand dismay before ruffling his black locks, ❛ I’m the prince of silver moon, a billion galaxies away ❜ He said before finally averting his crystal blue eyes to the female, ❛ Everyone says i’m lying but they don’t have evidence, it’s real ❜ He huffed, only making himself sadder by these words but he’ve contained the sadness for too long, no doubt some of it would reveal. 

The offer was tempting but he hated to be burden to anyone since all he causes is a mess even though it’s unintended but that’s what happens when he lives in a place he doesn’t belong in, ❛ I can live in a doll house if i shrink my size, Pretty miss ❜

⊰ ✰ ⊱ —              ❛ Woah, can they fly? i’ve heard a lot talking about flying pigs ❜ He said, looking lost as ever as he referred to the term ‘When pigs fly’ but the boy seems to take everything as told even simple sarcasm. This subject brought sadness upon him but it was certainly nice to talk to someone about it, ❛ But i stay in the park ❜ He mumbled weakly and averted his gaze to the floor as the smile vanished from his now sad expression, ❛ They always kick me out because i don’t know enough about earth and i always make a mess ❜

⊰ ✰ ⊱ —      Sycamore smiled brightly as he turned into the size of a finger, taking his clothes quickly before he hopped in the female’s hot cup of tea, ❛ Ahh ❜ He let out a sound of pleasure as he dipped his body, steam tickling his nose. ❛ I’m a magical moon bunny! ❜ he announced, jumping suddenly out of the cup with wide arms, ❛ Sycamore, nice meeting you ❜