It's a boring dream, actually. Kaworu is dreaming that he's a normal middle school student. He walks to school every day with a red headed girl, a blue-haired girl and brown-haired boy. When they get to class, Laurence and Chrono are students in their school, Shadowheart is their hot home room teacher, Anders is their dorky english teacher... other people from Heaven occupy various roles in this dream world. Richie himself might be someone famous on TV. But in this dream world, Kaworu just gets to hold hands with that other boy. That's really the point of it, entirely. A teenage dream.]
Richie watches this with a sort of morbid curiousity. Honestly it's so much more mundane than he expected? He remembers the floating...blue diamond. The kid's constant referral to humans as a separate species. Doesn't add up.
Then there's the other boy who gets the lucky privilege of holding his hand. Hm.]
Who's this guy? [Looks to him with a grin and brows popped high, a little mischievous.] Your dream boy.
[Woah! Kaworu jumps and pulls his hand away from other boy as the dream shifts, leaving them the only two standing in the sunset on the roof top of a school.
Kaworu examines his finger tips where they'd touched and then shrugs.]
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Week 6, Monday
It's a boring dream, actually. Kaworu is dreaming that he's a normal middle school student. He walks to school every day with a red headed girl, a blue-haired girl and brown-haired boy. When they get to class, Laurence and Chrono are students in their school, Shadowheart is their hot home room teacher, Anders is their dorky english teacher... other people from Heaven occupy various roles in this dream world. Richie himself might be someone famous on TV. But in this dream world, Kaworu just gets to hold hands with that other boy. That's really the point of it, entirely. A teenage dream.]
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Richie watches this with a sort of morbid curiousity. Honestly it's so much more mundane than he expected? He remembers the floating...blue diamond. The kid's constant referral to humans as a separate species. Doesn't add up.
Then there's the other boy who gets the lucky privilege of holding his hand. Hm.]
Who's this guy? [Looks to him with a grin and brows popped high, a little mischievous.] Your dream boy.
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Kaworu examines his finger tips where they'd touched and then shrugs.]
A boy I... I used to know.
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[To say the obvious. Richie's lip thin as the kid checks his digits, and feels a touch of regret.]
Sorry to bust up the illusion. I didn't know what to expect when I walked over. It seemed like a sweet reverie.
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That's all.
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Maybe it's something you can go far after all this. Talk to god, see if you can't work out a way to change it up.