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[chaospath]

Ah, actually thinking of wanting to find me a game?

I wonder if that'll work out as well as you think it will.

After all, nightmares and fears can be quite unpredictable.

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[chaospath]

Surely, you can't think of anything good to do with it?

[thefirstguardian]

[Sandy lifts both hands out to the sides in a "duh" sort of gesture. Of course he can find good to do with that sort of power, but the power itself is not the first thing on his mind.]

[chaospath]

I think that I shall like to find myself a home. Finally, people will once more see me... and once more my lessons can be taught.

It's obviously the new balance that these games will bring... the balance of the old days.

[thefirstguardian]

[Siiiigh. And they're back to that. Sandy frowns, but doesn't comment on Pitch's ambitions further. They'll only start up the same argument again.

Above his head a row of simple houses form. Equally simple eyes float over some of them, all open wide. Other houses have closed eyes above them.

Every game is different. They won't always be seen depending on where they go.]

[chaospath]

I suppose that it means that one need only find the place where we are seen, hm?

/luuuures

[thefirstguardian]

[... Well, that's true. Sandy looks hesitant, but he nods. He doesn't like the idea of Pitch in that sort of position with no one to keep him in check.]

MUAHAHA?

[chaospath]

To go with you means that I would once more be seen, ah... to no longer be alone... what an adorable concept... then I have to worry about you breathing down my neck!

/SO SUBTLE

[thefirstguardian]

[Hmm. They could match each other in such an environment. Babysitting Pitch isn't Sandy's idea of a good time, but if it keeps the dark spirit from terrorizing some other unsuspecting game...

Those gold scales appear once again. They used to be able to work, well... not together, but alongside each other. They were able to keep the balance once.]

SO VERY.

[chaospath]

We were once similar beings.

I believe I came first before you all... and yet spoken to as though I know nothing of how the world works. But there was a balance kept. A glorious once that ensured that everything worked out as it must, not like how you all dreamed it to be.

To have it once more... well... it's not going to be that way, but we'll once more be neutral toward one another, hm?

/cackles and flees to bed

[thefirstguardian]

[Sandy remembers the world he (literally) fell into when this all began. The fear that plagued the humans at night. He never liked it, even back then when it was controlled. He was glad to counter it at the Man in the Moon's request, even long before the true formation of the Guardians.

The scales remain, and Sandy points up at them for further emphasis. Sure, they'll be neutral parties... if Pitch behaves.

But Sandy's pretty sure he won't.]

SLEEP WELL.

[chaospath]

Yes, yes, old friend...

Things will be much more balanced... I certainly have no intention of causing too much of a ruckus... after all, I'd finally have what I wanted.

Re: SLEEP WELL.

[thefirstguardian]

[Still doubtful... but Sandy supposes he'll just have to wait and see.

He just nods, expression guarded.]

[chaospath]

We shall see, then.