dear_mun | cross posted from dear-player!

[Have a Silver, Lyra. Only this one has blue eyes. And is probably older than you'd expect. ]

Ha. Ha. You need work, Kotone.

[ she takes just a moment to study him, because she was sure his eyes were different the last time that she saw him, and that he wasn't nearly as tall but --

he's still silver. and that's all that matters, at least for the moment. ]

Not that one, huh? Why did the skeleton want a friend? [ kotone's not even going to pause to give him time to answer. whoops. she is grinning widely, as if no one can top this. ] Because he was

Bonely.

[Oh yay. She's like the one he knows, sorta. This'll be fun.

He's going to give her the Most Dead Pan Stare in the History of Deadpanning. ]You're missing the point of a joke. You need to give me time to reply. Points for trying though.

[... he means that too. He's... actually go no idea if you're from his world or not. e_e;;;]

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[ oh, silver. she has been more than accustomed to those dead pan stares, care of her own grumpy rival back home, and thus will beam back at you. completely acceptable, right? ]

Yeah, but if I did that, you'll probably just say that you don't care.

[ experience speaking.

she steps right up to him, unable to hide the way her gaze sweeps over him as she compares his blue eyes to what she remembers, his height to what she knew it to be yesterday -- blinking as the information truly sinks in. ]

I can tell another if you want, though. [ .. and still kotone. ]

[Yep. Almost completely like the one he knows.]

Hmph. Probably is not will.

[He lets her study him - at least this time has less face punching- not that he deserved it. ~~he did because he is still a Silver.~~]

Go a head.

[ ~~don't tempt her. face punching can still happen, mister.~~

for the moment she seems a little to intrigued by the sight before her -- slightly baffled by how he has aged in the handful of days since she last saw him, but more curious, as has always been her nature. ]

I'd tell you a joke about chemistry, but ... [ the twintail trainer trails off, allowing the words to linger before a shameless grin steals across her lips and she shrugs. ~~even hibiki cringed at this one, after all.~~ ] I doubt I'd get much of a reaction.

So how about this one. [ she's pressing herself to the tips of her toes, measuring herself against him. be grateful for the bad jokes, silver. once they stop, the real questions begin. ] What kind of shoes do ninjas wear?

[~~:| He's done nothing wrong!~~

Silver manages hide most of the scoff, and avoid rolling his eyes.] Cute.

[She's still shorter than him. He's a good 5'9 in height. He pretends to think it over before shrugging.] Not sure. Non-squeaky ones?

[ ~~is he sure??~~

just because he's considerably taller doesn't mean that she can't push his boundaries like she has become accustomed to doing with her own Silver, much to his chagrin. with little concern for personal space, she finds the tips of her toes to ruffle Silver's hair playfully, even if she has only just begun to pull more than a sentence or two at a time from the Silver she knows.

even if she doesn't quite know this Silver yet.

but kotone proceeds as if they've been friends for years. ]

Sneakers -- get it?

[~~... yes.~~

-and congratulations on getting something like a startled sound out of Silver. Though a second later, he's batting her hand away with a scowl.

Uhg. She's worse than the one Gold keeps around.

The answer to the joke gets a small smirk. You're more amusing than his is.] Clever.

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[ ~~absolutely positive???~~

if she takes offense to her hand being batted away, she shows no sign of it -- simply chuckling as both hands reach to tug at the brim of her hat, making sure it stays securely in place. the scowl is familiar enough, but the smirk is what drives her forward. ]

I have a thousand of them. [ her bright smile lighting her curious gaze: ] I told you that one once before, and you growled told me to go home. [ ~~instead, she had spouted endless bad puns at that version of Silver until he finally cracked a small smirk, no matter how brief.~~ ]

I know you know me, but not me, me. [ way to be articulate. ] Soooo~ it's nice to meet you, Silver. You're -- different than the Silver I know ...

[ ~~... let's go with Yes, in this thread. (Saves on any and all nightmares)~~

All she'll get is a raised eyebrow, and hands shoved in his pockets.] Tch. When I was younger, sure. [Not... that he's much better now, actually.]

I know a you, yes. She's got a shiny biriridama. [Have a slow blink.] Am I?

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[ ~~but nightmares are interesting?~~

pssh, it's alright. she's determined, so no degree of his grumpiness or shows of distaste will likely phase her, especially when she is too busy gasping over her alternate counterpart. ]

She sounds amazing! [ sorry, Silver. Kotone really doesn't know the definition of personal space, and Hibiki has done nothing to enforce this over the years. have a playful shoulder punch, albeit not with any semblance of force. ] Are you best friends?

Is she the champion?

You're -- well, your eyes are different, and you're older and ..

You don't walk away after two minutes. It's strange. [ cue sheepish chuckle. ] But good strange; the kind of strange that the Silver I know might call a trap, but it's not.

She's annoying. [It's ok. He's somewhat used to this - namely from Gold, not Kotone. Regardless, he still gives her a glare.] No. That dragon tamer's Jouto Champion.

[If he's sour, it's because he is. Some things forever stay the same, no matter the universe.] I'm 18, kid. What colour do you know them as?

Given I don't see Gold or Kris around, it's not a trap.

Lance! [ if there's anyone ~~besides herself, Hibiki, Silver, or Red~~ that she is pleased to know is champion, it's him, so she supposes she can't prickle too much that her counterpart never reached her goal. the "annoying" comment goes entirely unnoticed, as she's too busy jumping to the next topic, her mind clouded with a thousand questions.

poor, poor Silver. ]

They've always been this [ she clasps a hand over one of her own eyes, as if that will somehow aid her in her explanation. ] deep red colour, with a little bit of brown, but mostly red. Yours are --

[ and then it clicks: ]

Hey! I'm not a kid.

...That's - his name in your world? [Slooooowwww blink. Huh. Weird, but ok. Whatever. It's still a stupid name for a stupid dragon tamer who has no idea wtf he's talking about rrrrr - Grudge: Check.]

Oh. [And then his eyes seem to glow red- and Hi mental voice.] Like this?

[Silver, telepathy is cheating. He smirks, and swats to talking, literally in the same breath as the last question.] Ok then brat. How old are you?

Yeah! What's his name in yours? [ excuse you, Lance has always been Lance -- and even though he can't compare to how amazing and fantastic Red is, he is still skilled beyond measure. not that she has seen the old battle recordings a thousand times over or anything.

except suddenly that doesn't matter, because the colour of Silver's eyes shift to something more familiar and her stomach jumps, her own eyes wide as his voice drifts through her mind. ] Wh-What ...? [ she can feel her cheeks flushed faintly in her confusion, her brows knit, because her Silver has never been capable of this; as far as she knows, not even Red can utilize telepathy like pokemon can, and he knows everything. ] How .... How do you do that? [ her hands clench before her and she bounces once on the balls of her feet, ever the infinite source of energy.

until her cheeks puff, and she lands squarely on the flats of her feet. ] Old enough? [ because fourteen is nowhere near eighteen. but kotone has seen enough to span lifetimes, but still can't wait to see more. have a bit of a pout, Silver. ] Can you teach me how to do that!?

Wataru-san. [Somehow, Silver can make that honorific almost into a curse. Almost. Sorry, Kotone, this is not a Silver who has a hate boner against Red. You want one of the other ones the mun has.]

Psychic powers. [He smirks again - Wait wat-

.... One hand is scrubbing his face with a growl.] I was born with them. You're just some brat of a rookie kid.

[Because you look about the age he first meet you.]

cross posted from dear-player!

I hope you don't mind. I need to (re) V-T Him (feel free to ignore if wanted.)

So long as you don't mind that I'm super rusty with her, too! c:

\o/ JSYK, he comes from a dark AU, but if it comes up, I'll er on the side of caution.

I was peeking at the post in your journal! :x That's really cool!

^^; I need to finish setting up all the links on that post. /slowest person ever

pfft! <3 i bet i could give you a run for your money on that one. :p

XD Awwww. You might be able to.

also, thank you for reminding me how much fun this brat is to play ;'D

No worries. I got a link to his AU overview up. It's on his profile

/runs to read it!!

^_^ Beware of TLDR

whaaaat this is so interesting!! i love it! :x

You do? ^_^?

it's dark but it's extremely interesting!! you can tell you put a lot of thought into this! :x

Thanks. I had a lot of help from the rest of those I enabled into AU, too.

well, you guys are putting together something amazing!! c:

Heeee. We're always open to new people joining us, if you want to of course.