#& i have a feeling that yinyue would have a hard time trying to read sunday's wave as a whole

[lunaetis]

@avaere asked :

" i am not here for the festivities , " there'd be a faint smile placed upon the halovian's lips , hands on his back as presence had been requested in relevance to a small event hosted in the family's name. music , food , soulglad - a few words of encouragement from he who held the title of family head. leave it to sunday to attempt to fall back from the festivities as soon as words had been delivered , questions regarding robin avoided with distractions such as free samples of something akin to soulglad. an attempt that , despite all odds , seemed to ( sadly ) have gained the attention of another guest. smile and nod , remain in role. " as the family head i have other matters to tend to , the song and dance are reserved for those that have sought the pleasures of their dream , is there something you wish to ask me , guest ? " for yinyue , as requested !

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─「银月」─  from the very first time she had laid her eyes on the other, there was something that tugged at her mind. a kind of wave that the rover, despite various worlds she had visited prior to finding himself here purely by CHANCE, had never heard nor felt before. like an alarm blaring yet muted at the end of her mind. a sort of vibration you felt when you got close to a being whose able to exert control beyond eyes could see. and yinyue remembered uttering the words out loud, for the other to hear.

                how his presence alerted an instinct to be cautious and careful around. ( that she did not trust him, the same way he did not trust her. both having good reasons not to. )

                she had been observing him from the sideline, not close enough to garner attention but enough for her to hear bits and pieces of his words. the FIRST TIME they met, he regarded her no different than how he would to any other guests, and that polite demeanor was still in full effect even within the DREAM. how peculiar. she noted. his pattern of speech was consistent, flawless. practiced, perhaps ? yet ...

                while the first time they met, he referred to his dear sister to show her around so willingly, she noted the way he smoothly deflected any inquiries regarding her this time around. what happened, she wondered, for him to purposely avoided the topic when he once mentioned her so proudly before.

                even so, his WAVE and aura barely changed when he did. it wasn't ... a lie. was he someone who had such precise control of himself ( his presence, his wave, his power, everything ) that even the vessel of sound could not detect it ? or ... was there SOMETHING of higher power that prevented such a thing. the very same thing she felt the moment she got close enough to him. and a chilling frequency echoing at the back of her mind. dangerous, dangerous, do not get close. so when she approached him, it was only as he was about to leave.

                " my apologies, mister sunday. i do not wish to keep you from your duties. " family head. during her time within the dreamscape, she heard the word the family more than enough times to understand their significance. the seemingly MERRY dream, the laughter and celebration as people went about their ways enjoying themselves. then why was it that she felt unnerved by everything ? it was a dream, it wasn't real. fabrication, pleasures, an escape ...

                " i simply wish to express my gratitude to your sister. miss robin helped me find my way around the dreamscape. " her LIGHT illuminated the room, casting a contrast to how her brother was in his own wave. her absence from his side felt almost jarring, now more than ever. yinyue had her aureate orbs locked to the family head, though her words held no ill-will nor an ounce of lie. carefully, she produced a hairpin, the silver accessory was crafted in the shape of a star prism. she held it towards him, though half expecting him to reject it.

                " i understand that she must be extremely busy with the charmony festival around the corner. would you kindly pass this to her when you see her next ? "