✞ Midii Une ✞ (
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[It took nearly three tries after stumbling out of bed for Midii to remember the proper button-pushing procedures, and clearly even longer to realize (and subsequently not care) that her hair was still a mess. A mess she was now publicly broadcasting, completely with a stiffened yawn and weary rub at her eyes.]
[Still clinging to the 24+ hours sleep she had unexpectedly succumbed to, her voice was groggy. Her mind, unfocused. Her words, uncensored.]
I fell asleep in the park. I think. But then I woke up here. I...don't remember anything else since then.
[There had been...a little girl crying. She remembered that much. What happened to that little girl? The paranoia began to sink in, and despite herself, she visibly frowned. Suddenly nervous.]
Is this another one of those magic things that keep happening around here?
((ooc: Midii was one of the people attacked by Bakura's summons. Her memories are a bit groggy at the moment, but as time passes, she might remember more and more of the incident.))
[Still clinging to the 24+ hours sleep she had unexpectedly succumbed to, her voice was groggy. Her mind, unfocused. Her words, uncensored.]
I fell asleep in the park. I think. But then I woke up here. I...don't remember anything else since then.
[There had been...a little girl crying. She remembered that much. What happened to that little girl? The paranoia began to sink in, and despite herself, she visibly frowned. Suddenly nervous.]
Is this another one of those magic things that keep happening around here?
((ooc: Midii was one of the people attacked by Bakura's summons. Her memories are a bit groggy at the moment, but as time passes, she might remember more and more of the incident.))
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Fine.
Everyone else, yes. They like me. Or, at least, they act very much like they like me. Even Bean.
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[Just let's not talk about Damien.]
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I helped teach him to cook not too long ago.
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There are others, too. Not just Bean. Kyle has been very kind to me as well. He gave me a job working at the clinic. I run small errands, and they pay me more than they probably need to. Jor-El has been teaching me different Languages. And Jack...
[A pause, and she thought of something.]
You can see Jack, right? Jack Frost?
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Jack Frost? Yes, I've seen him... should I have not?
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I just wanted to make sure you knew who I was talking about. Not every body can.
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Why would I not be able to see him?
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I couldn't see him for the longest time. He said it was because I didn't believe. But now I can. Mostly.
[Still a bit transparent, but more than enough for her to get a good look at what her invisible friend actually looked like.]
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[Jack Frost was an idea that existed in France. Eponine was prone to believe in the idea, in a broad sort of manner.]
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Magic.
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[It's not a question. Stranger things here have occurred.]
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[And it said so much that Midii was not only able to accept that as an answer, but that she would consider it one at all. For so long, she had tried to deny the illogical and the strange. The things she could not explain, or could never hope to explain, with science and reason. To understand what Jack was, she had to understand that she couldn't fully understand.]
[In other words, for once in her life...she tried not to dwell too much on it.]
You've seen what he can do. And not just with the snow. The way he treats people. The way he makes them feel.
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[And that was how the subject was dropped.]