Too Influenced By This Little... Flying Boy.

[secondtotheright]

Whaddya mean 'too influenced' by me? All I suggested was bringing me out to play, you didn't have to do it, you did that all on your own. So what is this place, anyways, mun? It looks nothing like Neverland, and that's the best place ever!

... What's a mun anyway?

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[madcuriosity]

Well, you are the leader of the lost boys, Peter. Maybe they want to be a lost boy?

[secondtotheright]

Alice! [Peter grins, and flies around her. He pauses in mid air, and blinks] But they're a girl. They can still be a lost boy if they want, but I thought girls didn't want to be lost boys.

[madcuriosity]

[She grins as she follows his movement.] Hello, Peter. And well, it's hard to say, I certainly don't wish to be a lost boy, but your writer might.

[secondtotheright]

Really? Do you think? [He considers his mun for a moment] She's sort of grown up though...

[madcuriosity]

But she's a girl, that's not the same thing. Just look at Wendy, she grew up and believes in you.

[secondtotheright]

Does... growing up not mean the same for girls? I know Wendy believes, but Wendy's a storyteller. They always believe!

[madcuriosity]

A writer is a storyteller, Peter! That's what they do! Only they don't always say it aloud.

[paper_dragon]

[Don't mind Lilith, who is a bit distracted by POINTY EARS that look kinda like hers!!! So she'll just... try to snag Peter's hat from behind him to try to get a better look.]

[secondtotheright]

[Peter flies up, grabbing at his hat] Hey!

[paper_dragon]

[She lets him take it back. Because she wasn't intending on stealing it.]

Your ears are like mine! Are you a dragon, too?

[secondtotheright]

No [He frowns at first] I'm Peter Pan! [Then he peers at her, looking all round her] I don't see your wings. Most dragons have biiig wings.

[paper_dragon]

You mean wings like these~?

[Partially shifting her form, a pair of red-violet, scaly wings extend from her back, large enough to fly with, and to further prove it, she also allows her swept-back horns to protrude from her head, and her spade-tipped tail to emerge as well.]

I'm a dragon who can take human form, and adjust said form between both states.

[Never mind the fact that she can also turn into paper.]

[secondtotheright]

[Peter laughs, then crows] I found a dragon! [Then, all excited] How fast can you fly? I'm faster than any of the pixies or fairies.

[ticktockcrocodile]

[Well he sure does not recognize this kid as Peter Pan, he definitely does not look like the little Demon that Hook knows. Of course, neither does Hook look like the Captain Hook that this one would know. What he does know is Neverland is bad, very bad.]

Tell me boy, why would want to worry over Neverland be grateful this mun has gotten off that forsaken island. I spent too many years trying to accomplish just that.

[secondtotheright]

Neverland is the best place ever! You can fly, and fight, and play games all day long!

[ticktockcrocodile]

Are you daft lad? Or just a sadist? Trust me, Pan's games will never leave you on the winning end, no matter what stories he might have told you.

[secondtotheright]

I am Peter Pan! The only stories told about me have me winning - against every pirate. Even the old codfish!

[ticktockcrocodile]

[Hook looks instantly suspicious, he brings the tip of his hook to his lip as if thinking hard.]

What kind of trickery is this? You're not Pan and I'll have you know boy not all pirates are so easily thwarted.

[secondtotheright]

I am Peter Pan. I've lived in Neverland since the first laugh, and flown with the faeries all this time. I grew among the fair folk and learned their ways. I am the spirit of freedom, of childhood, and I ride on the wind's back.

I am Peter Pan, and no pirate will tell me different! [And he pulls out his dagger]

[blowitup]

What's so great about Neverland? It seems pretty dumb to me.

[secondtotheright]

Neverland is the best place ever. You can fly, and fight, and play, and never, even have to grow up!

[blowitup]

So what? I can do all those things. [well not fly admittedly. But he could if he wanted.] Plus do more super cool stuff. Why wouldn't you want to grow up?

[secondtotheright]

[Peter just gives a very strange look] Why would you want to?

[thimblekeeper]

Muns are sort of like storytellers.

And there's nothing bad about being too influenced by you, Peter.

[secondtotheright]

That's what I said!