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Dusk Fantasies
Beautiful Dreamer
Come eat my dream
The sound of bells chime in the night for the residents of a tiny ward in Tokyo. Various yawns and sniffles can be heard as people rush home. They don't want to be caught by the upcoming darkness and who can blame them. Recently a rumor had been going around of people coming out different from midnight wanderings. These people still looked the same and even acted the same, but close relations would swear that something changed. Something vital. Something necessary. Yet this was not enough for the local police.
These ominous rumors also did not stop the young from sneaking into the square with wishes in hand. They gathered around a foreign looking man like birds waiting for seed. However instead of waiting to receive they gave the man various letters. Each carefully made with the kindness that only the innocent could muster. Then afterward they would leave as quickly as they came. Like little rodents wandering in the night.
While the foreign man with long brown jacket and different colored eyes remained there. On an old park bench for the rest of the night. Almost as if he were a permanent fixture to the place.
There he remained for anyone else that might come by.
OOC: Right now it is night for me and I made this as a nighttime event. Which means this event may or may not occur again in the near future. Anyone can join and I will respond once everyone has given something.
OOC: actually just saw this, too bad you posted it just when I needed to get to bed. If you’re still interested I can do tonight since I don’t have to get up at 5 AM tomorrow
6 decided to go for a night stalk of the sister, but instead decided to live for Abit and adventure
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He decided to go to THE TREE, as he never went there because he emigrated here recently
While walking around 6 notices the emptiness of the streets with the only hint of noise coming from the nearby square. Other then that everything is oddly dead and even the sky seems lifeless. With no signs of stars or even the natural clarity of the moon.
6 takes note and summons his persona user, as he is the PERSONA. He pulls out his shotgun, and his trusty lightning spear
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As 6 moves about the area it continues to be fairly empty until he finds himself across a park bench. A man sits on it wearing a long brown trench coat and minding his own business. He almost seems at peace with his head tilted back and both his eyes staring into the sky. If 6 wasn't around wary he may not have even noticed him.
6 checks if he is asleep and says hello, trying to fit into his new home
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With a discontented sigh the man slightly opens his eyes giving them a lidded expression. His heterochromic pupils focus in on 6 and his lips press into a hard line. He almost seems entirely disinterred in 6 which is further displayed by a sort of muted tone to his speech. His voice even though the two are close to each other sounds as if it is coming from far away.
What night terror has brought you to me unconventional one.
He clasps his hands across his lap as he slowly works his head back up.
Would have preferred if my night started with someone much younger showing up.
*Hat Kid was walking around and was looking around... she wanted to get used to get used to be in Tokyo*
as the persona user (name Alex) passes for a 13 yr old (hes 12) " oh sorry sir, but what night terror? he says in broken japanese
Speaking of someone younger showing up, a blue-haired, fourteen year old schoolgirl, bag in hand, wanders until she finds the square. Rumors have been going around for quite a while, so if nothing else it was worth checking out. Almost sounds like one of the silly urban legends she'd have gladly chased back home.
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He wanted to understand everything he could in one life, and even rumors were game to him. It was a calm, boring day, especially after all the chaos that happened earlier. As he walked towards the square, the young man would write a simple wish into a piece of paper, slowly and thoughtfully, trying to make sure the calligraphy was perfect.
"Now, what was supposed to happen next? Something about a tall man?"
He stood in there, looking around, slightly scared because he might have actually gotten himself lost in the middle of the night.
"Did he actually have a face or not? Rumors are always so...weird."
People only see me when something is plaguing their minds. Consuming their thoughts. Eating at them till they feel mad. The human mind is a terrifying beast you know.
His pupils once again focus on the two of them making them seem almost cat like in the process. As he does this he reaches into his coat pocket and produces a white card from it. With a lazy jaunt of the hand he lifts the card up to the oldest of the two. If taken the card reads "Janus a sleep doctor". With nothing else on it as the man was too lazy to bother with decoration.
A rather stylish and hard-boiled man steps off the last bus of the night and into a certain ward. The wind carried many things to the man's attention, but talk of a strange rumor outside of his zone of influence was too juicy to pass up.
And so, he set off towards the rumoured location at a brisk pace. Sticking out of his back pocket was an envelope, it wouldn't hurt to see what happened after all.
"Philip would have my head if he knew I was doing something like this alone."
"but I don't have mind problems, just ADHD!" says Alex, using google translate
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The four new late night wanderers see each other upon entering the local square and see three figures up ahead. The area is only so big with the surrounding flora and pressing trees that it can almost feel a bit eerie now with so many people. Shaking plants and wind wails do little to help making an already rumor filled territory feel even more mythical.
6 looks around and notices the group, he turns to alex and tells him about them. alex looks aroun and says "who are you people!?!?" in more bad japanese
Kazuo would look at the weirdo without much of a reaction, if anything, the strange eyes he just witnessed made him all the more excited. Reaching out to the card and reading it carefully, he would let out a small huff and smile before giving the card to Sayaka, not before nodding at her, as if saying "hello" in a quick way.
"A...sleep doctor? What is that supposed to mean, do you give people pills or something?"
*Hat Kid would shake in fear for a moment before calming down and keeps walking around. until she saw Sayaka and waves to her*
"Hi..."
6 passes alex a pistol and tells him to get ready for a fight, then alex decides to say "there might be a fight soon, so arm up." he takes the card
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6 notices Hat Kid and motions to alex to say hi. "hi.. 6 told me about you. you're pretty strong for a kid"
A young man with questionable fashion sense walks out from an alleyway, almost intercepting Shotaro. He looks to have a smug look of superiority plastered on his face as he grins toward the half-boiled detective.
"Oh, Shotaro. When will you ever learn you never do things alone? You left this at the agency."
The young man retrieves a strange looking flip phone from his jacket.
"I recommend taking better care of your things, these aren't exactly the least expensive gadgets you know."
Sayaka would raise an eyebrow at Kazuo, nervously grabbing her school bag before accepting the card Janus offered. Sleep doctor? Seems weird that so many people would come to him for something like that. The girl nervously shifts between her feet, slowly waving at the kid with the hat, who she definitely hasn't seen before. Getting rather crowded all of a sudden. The girl scratches the back of her head
Err... Sorry, seems like its getting awfully crowded now haha... Maybe I should come back later?
Sayaka would raise an eyebrow at Kazuo, nervously grabbing her school bag before accepting the card Janus offered. Sleep doctor? Seems weird that so many people would come to him for something like that. The girl nervously shifts between her feet, slowly waving at the kid with the hat, who she definitely hasn't seen before. Getting rather crowded all of a sudden. The girl scratches the back of her head Err... Sorry, seems like its getting awfully crowded now haha... Maybe I should come back later?"nope too late now!" says alex holding her by the collar
The increasing number of people don't bother Janus one bit as he slowly shakes away the final dredges of his apathy. His eyes remain focused but this time his voice seems to have finally arrived to the present being a tangible listen. Even his lazy mannerisms gain a bit of energy as if the people around him are motivating him more. Pushing a brown strand of his hair back he reveals a pointed ear an a pen. However the glance of his ear is only momentary as he only wanted the pen.
"No No I refuse to give people such trivial items from the modern era. My methods are more traditional and spiritual. The best cure for night terrors is that which is natural rather then fake don't you think."
He then paws for more cards but realizes that he only packed the one. Well they don't really matter anyway.
"Don't worry I am okay with company. The human mind is a curse and the fact so many of you are here means that you all need my assistance. I believe all of you have something weighing on your minds. Something bothering you that you want to relieve. Share and I can help. I can help fix all those trivial problems."
alex says "I have thought about suicide. :("
Kazuo's eyes followed Janus' hand long enough for him to notice the pointed ear. This got him curious, even more than before. Was he a demon? Maybe an elf? He wasn't exactly sure, and not even his "gut" feeling could tell for sure. Regardless of this, it was clear that the rumors were, at the very least, true to a certain extent. However, he couldn't tell if it was 100% real yet.
"You do sounds sort of like a priest with all that spiritual talk, but it's fine."
Kazuo laughs for a moment before looking back at Janus' face. He thought about his "trivial problem" for a moment. He didn't exactly know the nature of it just yet but he knew what it wasn't, at least given the scale.
"I can't really tell if this is trivial, and I'm not sure if you could do anything about it, but..."
The young man takes a deep breath for a moment before talking once more, his own "gut" feeling warning him.
"My back is killing me, you know? I've been walking a lot recently, and it feels like my backpack is slowly killing me~"
That's.... Not really what I was worried about.
Sayaka slowly glances around, she had kinda hoped to have less of a crowd, not exactly something you'd walk around bragging about after all. After taking a deep breath to steel her nerves, Sayaka digs through her schoolbag, taking out a small, closed piece of paper which she hands over to Janus.
Just... Try to keep it a secret or whatever, ok?
The note seems to have been written hastily while in motion, judging by the poor handwriting, yet it reads a simple worry "will never get home". The note handed over, Sayaka sways back and forth, holding her bag low to the ground in front of her as she does so
Alex decides to change his answer to "I miss home"
"I'm just looking for Time Pieces so that people dont abuse the power they have and mess up the world were living in, so I have to risk my life just to get the Time Pieces... and now that im in this world... I cant go back to my home world since I dont know how far away it is now or if im now able to get back to my home world"
"I'm just looking for Time Pieces so that people dont abuse the power they have and mess up the world were living in, so I have to risk my life just to get the Time Pieces... and now that im in this world... I cant go back to my home world since I dont know how far away it is now or if im now able to get back to my home world""..." me too
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The man grumbles slightly as he snatches the phone from his partner and places it into his jacket pocket. He places a hand on the brim of his hat and lowers it to hide his eyes.
"Yeah, yeah. Thanks a lot."
He eyes the other people present before approaching Janus himself. The pointed ear seemed par for the course with the strange man.
"Here I thought you were some miracle worker, but you're just a witch doctor for sleep? Well, guess I'll have to see your stuff before I call you a proper quack doctor. Here."
He reaches behind himself to grab the envelope from his back pocket. The contents would be a simple sheet of paper with print from a typewriter reading, "Looking for love". He hands over the envelope and takes a step back.
Janus carefully reads Sayaka's wish with the precision of a medical practitioner. Yet as he begins to smile at her note he is already thinking up a very illogical solution. After he finishing the note he pops it into his mouth and eats it with much flair. He even hums in pleasure after doing so.
I can certainly work with these trivialities the two of you have presented. As well as keep them a secret for an indefinite amount of time. I don't like people sticking their nose into my business so whatever you give is safe with me.
He has to resist the urge to lick his lips in anticipation. These problems presented to him are just too sweet and potentially savory. So with quick haste he presses both his pinkies against his thin pressed smile. There his two pinkies flicker in and out of existence until he takes them and waves them in the air. He waits until they once again gain some tangibility and substance to present them to Sayaka and Kazuo.
Now all the two of you have to do it make a pinkie promise with me. While the new people can put their letters on the bench. I only have so many hands for this.
Alex becomes suspicious, but writes his issue "I miss home" (it is not put on the bench)
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The boy keeps watching, then falls off the tree he's perched on. "!" He falls into a bush, his glasses falling off. "Damn it, Jason, you always fall when you DON'T need to!"
Alex goes "!" in responce to the fall and fires near the bush where the sound came frome
He grabs his glasses and puts them back on, then notices Alex. "..and you are?"
"You know, Mister Pointy Ears. With what you just did, you will only scare others away. It doesn't seem like a good business practice."
Just for good measure, he would leave his piece of paper over at the bench, folded. If anyone were to open it and read it, it would say "Arrogance and hypocrisy".
"But fine, I got too far to back down now. I can't fix this by stretching so take this pain off my back, please~"
Kazuo, with an raised eyebrow, would take his pinky with his own, sealing the "contract" at last, without any hesitation.
"Nunya. As in None ya buisness!" says Alex defiantly, tho he gets chastised. "sorry. Alex Leung."
"..Jason. That's all I'm telling you." He dusts himself off and gets up. "Now then, what exactly was going on here?"
The younger man chuckles quietly, and submits his own note written in a hasty scrawl. "Stop starting rumors that distract my partner from his job." With that he places it atop the bench.
"I've never been one to believe superstition, but a look at some of the more nonsensical peoples never ceases to amaze. Isn't that right, Shotaro?"
Phillip gestures to Shotaro's letter. Making some hypothesis on what it contained. He grins as he prepares a quiet jab at his partner's integrity.
"Love isn't a trivial matter, you know? Unless you're just requesting some better coffee making skills, in which case you've seemed to hit the nail with the hammer. It is quite trivial indeed, but for you I'd say it's a special case!"
"some shit about losing sleep about problems." says alex. he decides to give the letter
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Jason chuckles. "Oh, I know more than enough about that."
Sayaka raises an eyebrow, glancing at the ring on her left hand, seems like a pretty odd request, but well... Its kinda what she's here for. Shouldn't be too bad, right? After taking a deep breath, the girl cheerily notes
Alright, seems easy enough.
A few more seconds pass of her kinda just standing there, before finally, she closes her eyes and crosses right pinkies with Janus
So... What next?
Shotaro's face grows flush as his partner sees right through him. He lowers his hat further to hide his eyes.
"O-Oi! I... I just didn't want to risk saying something like, I want more cases. What would happen if a lot of people started to suffer. So I decided that this would only harm me in the long run..."
He goes quiet as not even he believed himself anymore, instead he turns his attention to the pinky promises. His hat now sat atop his head, he could watch with ease.
He pointedly focuses on Kazuo with his green eye and his smile remains exuberant.
Well you would be surprised at the number of people that like the weird and strange.
Shortly after Sayaka's question the two suddenly feel an intense pulling sensation in their chests that causes quite a bit of discomfort and their bodies promptly fall to the bricked ground of the square. Leaving behind their dazed souls still attached to Janus' pinkies by nothing short of a miracle. To everyone else it looks like the two just passed out and are now in peaceful states of unconscious dreaming. While to Sayaka and Kazuo the outside world has appeared to slow and they find themselves struggling between their new lagged state and another world that seems to be entering their perception.
You people were right I am pretty nonsensical but my methods do always work.
Janus' words can barely be processed by the souls of Sayaka as Kazuo as they find themselves captured by his now shifting eyes. His eyes seem to take on a variety of shapes and colors along with some other facial features of his. At one point his nose even becomes a long snout and his ears shift into horns but that passes as quickly as it happens. Losing themselves more and more to the slowed sensation they eventually find themselves in a different place. For Sayaka it would be her home and Kazuo the last place he felt any pain to his back.
So I do believe I am deserving of some respect.
Sayaka and Kazuo's physical bodies have now grown still on the ground. As Janus keep both his pinkies up like a pair of rabbit ears.
pistols Janus in the head
*Hat Kid looks at the bodies of the two then looks at Janus, Hat Kid soon takes out her umbrella*
Phillip scoffs at the notion that he is 'you people'. He is a person at best, but of course, instead of some witty retort, he'd much prefer to keep digging into his partner.
"While not wishing harm on others is admirable, I'd rather you did something far more insignificant. We both know how these escapades have ended in the past."
Phillip couldn't help but grimace at the mention of 'always'.
"I don't believe those whose methods 'always' work deserve respect. Without the chance of failure, then where is the effort needed? Even if my partner's likelihood of making a fool of himself is 99%, there is still the 1% chance he'll hit his mark. That, I believe, is truly deserving of respect."
Sayaka opens her eyes to find herself in a familiar place, by the river in Mitakihara, she's been there a fair number of times of course, but never to such a level of relief. Though there's no one else around for now, perhaps she'll get lucky. Looking at the sky, it seems school would be starting fairly soon, if its in that is
Wonder just how real this whole thing is anyways
In her dream, the young girl heads over to Madoka's house, hopefully they'll be able to meet up with their other friend Hitomi on the way to school like usual. Even if its just for a little bit, being able to talk to her friends would be nice.
"Okay, you clearly are some kind of demon. Can you uh...can you hear me? I kind of want to ask some questions. Can I possibly get some answers?"
Kazuo never had a single pain on his back, not literally, so all he was experiencing was an out of body experience due to some shifty guy. The worst part is that he agreed to all this. He could feel the panic build up, and the fear as well. He was getting more and more confused but he had to force himself to stay focused
"What happened to me, and what happened with Sayaka? Is she okay? Am I even okay?"
He couldn't exactly look away from the shifting eyes, although he was trying his hardest. Despite this apparently dire situation, he would do his best to understand.
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"It would seem that all you managed to do was making me go unconscious for a few seconds. Now my back REALLY is hurting me."
Kazuo's body would slowly stand up, not letting Janus' pinky go, since it was most defintiely important to not change anything suddenly. Kazuo's hair seemed a bit spikier, with a long strain of his hair standing up on his left side. His casual smiled changed into a crooked one.
"You should not play with the desires of the ignorant. But maybe you have a reason, do you? And do not even dare dance around this, be honest."
Shotaro whistles softly at the pair dropping like bricks. Whatever this Janus fellow was up to, he certainly wasn't a fake when it came to skill.
"Impressive. I didn't know that the pinky had a pressure point that could knock people out. Either way, what exactly just transpired? The gentleman there is the real curious case, how does sleeping mend a sore back, without a proper diagnosis that is?"
His face sinks at his partners words.
"We both know I've tried turning over a new leaf... to some effect..."
His smile grows at the latter statement however.
"Phillip, that may have been the nicest thing you've said all month."
alex: shoots Janus. 6: uses charge
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Noticing the outright animosity of some or clear distaste in the words of many Janus' smile retreats back into a blank line. He understood the human need to question him for his methods and the lack of faith in the greater world. However this kind of negative response was really odd to him and actually felt kind of weird. He didn't understand how he himself was taking it but he knew he didn't like it as much as his usual dealings. As if reflecting his dislike of the situation his form started to look faded like an old picture. The colors attributed to him becoming smeared as if rain could wash him away.
I just wanted a meal and you people were the ones to come to me. I'll have all of you know.
Usually he would be pleased to explain his methods but the mood of tonight soured his practice. So to Shotaro's questions he barks out a response while effectively ignoring Kazuo's soul.
They sleep and I eat the negative feelings surrounding their grievance. Nothing more nothing less.
The friends Sayaka expects appear in the world she finds herself in and as she spends more time navigating it the worlds becomes more realistic. As if feeding off her the world develops with time and the Sayaka's expectations of it. While Kazuo remains in reality but fully separate from his usual faculties and functions.
"Let me this. Is she going to be asleep for the rest of her life"
*Hat Kid had a Time Piece ready to change the past*
Phillip whispers to Shotaro so that only he could hear.
"It appears you've upset him. I'll attempt to ease the mood."
Phillip holds his finger to his chin pondering the situation.
"I believe you are acting overly sensitive to our critique. You see, where most of us come from, those who make others fall unconscious in order to do their job are required to have a license. Not only that, they don't demand respect, or rather, the professionals do not demand respect."
With that out of the way, Phillip continues his review of the situation.
"Were it me, I'd have an office and act under the guise of a psychotherapist. Some proper paperwork and you have a business here."
Soon enough the girl is even able to make out the leaves among the trees, something she's never thought to pay attention to as she casually goes to school with her friends. They don't talk about anything particularly important of course, to the point where one might wonder why I'm still narrating. Good question. Regardless, they make it to school as expected, and everything is awesome. Well, school isn't awesome, but it passes by in a blur anyways, almost as though its unimportant
Kazuo's spirit sighs, placing his fingers on his temple as he massages them, even if he doesn't exactly feel anything without his actual boyd.
"Okay, Mister Weird Demon. Can you pay attention to me now? Hey? Hello~ I'm talking here. Can you please at least tell me what exactly are you?"
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Kazuo's body, however, just keeps staring at the Major Weirdo of the Park. He just raises an eyebrow at his deceitful behavior. But he had to give it to him, the thing was at the very least honest. That, he could respect. However.
"I get that you need to eat, I do to and everyone does of course. But if it is the...my soul...I will have to ask you to release it, and the soul of the girl too. I expect you to do it now as well."
Kazuo's body would move his free hand closer to the other's cheek and give it a few quick and light slaps.
"I do not want to eat you, but I AM getting hungry."
He listens to his partner and sighs, responding in his own hushed tones.
"Phillip, he just said he's effectively a baku. Granted, he doesn't look quite as cuddly as I've seen some depicted, but definitely as creepy. So I'm going to try and keep digging. If I go to far, you can always bail me out like usual."
Shotaro grins as he brings his right hand up to adjust his hat slightly.
"Now, now. No need to get all snippy with me because you're hungry. Well, I suppose I can safely say that you are certainly special. Whether that's a good special or a bad special, I can't say just yet."
Shotaro approaches Sayaka and quickly squats down to check her vitals.
"You know... seeing this made me wonder something about that pesky rumor that had been floating around. What exactly is it that people seem to be missing after they visit you? And I think I figured it out."
He stands back up and dusts off his pants before looking back to Janus.
"Well, if I didn't keep up with what's happening the Chief would probably scold me something fierce."
Almost growling in a lower, rougher voice Janus glares at Kazuo and grabs his hitting arm with a firm grip. The pinky of the hand he used remains precariously up as if held up by some unsearchable force.
So many people guessing at me as if throwing darts to the four winds. If you heard the rumors you should know I don't like that. Being guessed and prodded at like some domesticated beast.
Prying open the corner of his mouth with his other pinky he reveals a set of unnaturally flawless teeth to all the surrounding spectators.
However since I have been rather voracious these past couple of days I will be willing to give quite the show. The dreams are just about ripe and i'm not wasting this opportunity even if my audience members are boorish.
Upon finishing his piece Janus fully opens his mouth allowing everyone to see into the great chasm that is his throat. If looked at directly it appears to be a terribly black vortex lacking a hint of tongue and his white teeth almost warp into the space. After a silent moment a reverse vortex of air flows into the open chasm attracting hints of purplish gas that appear off of Sayaka's and Kazuo's bodies. The gas off of Sayaka's body is more prominent and glowy while Kazuo's is nothing but a petty wisp. The chasm pulls at any spectators and especially at Kazuo's soul, but lacks the true force needed to consume. Yet both ethereal elements are sucked into the chasm leaving behind everything else in the vicinity. Once all the gas is gone the gaping chasm is finally closed with a calm and practiced ease.
Mmmm such a good meal from the girl though the boy was hopelessly tasteless.
Janus licks his pinkies as if savoring any remnants of what he just ate while Kazuo's soul is snapped back into his body with tight force. As for Sayaka her dreams of home slowly melts away from her along with any of the sensory experiences it may have given her. She certainly remembers what she has experienced but anything she may have savored there is long gone. Her desire for returning home may even feel blunted now as the sensory inputs behind the dream are long consumed. With the feast done her soul once again joins her body with a dream of home lacking in any physical experience.
6 decides to write down: I want to be a real human and gives the note to janus
In her mind, Sayaka reaches out to the world around her, finding everything she had known once again slowly leaving her behind. Whatever she might have shouted at the fading image is lost to the void as the girl slowly wakes up. She lies on the ground for a moment after her eyes open, before slowly sitting up
S.. So that was it huh? Nice to see it wasn't a trap or anything.
That last remark would sound a bit sarcastic, though truth is it hadn't even occurred to her before. The young girl shakes her head, and remains seated for a moment
Feeling a bit panicky, the body would watch as the event unfolded in front of him, while the soul never had any second to react. But realizing things would be fine on their end, the body cynically looks at the Weird Pointy Ears Fellow.
"Ugh, you are one creepy demon. Or...are you a daemon?"
"Kazuo's" body keeps his crooked smile, at least until the first soul goes back into the body. Kazuo falls back and hits the ground once again, his back is hurting yet again. The hari strand standing up on his left side would disappear, and his hair becomes wavy yet again. All of his factions would get softer as well. He would look up at the Pointy Ears Weirdo for a moment before shaking his head.
"I'm almost glad you didn't take anything from me. Who would've guessed, lying sometimes can be beneficial."
He laughs for a moment to feel more at ease. Kazuo would then slowly stand up while holding his back with his right hand, walking closer to Sayaka. He would offer her his free hand.
"You doing okay, Sayaka?"
I told you I would solve your problems easily or at least the problems of one. I don't mind liars but I was expecting a buffet rather than a simple meal.
Janus playfully puts a finger against his lips as he watches his two dreamers with a pensive look.
Next time if you actually offer me a dream of worth I may give you some more info behind the curtains of my being. That is really the only way to deal with a man like me through my ever ravenous stomach. Now if no one else needs me tonight ...
He carefully stands on top of the park bench from which a passing nightly breeze blows his hair back. It is unknown if the breeze is natural or of his making but Janus does not bother hiding his clearly revealed pointed ears. He wanted them to know that he was something else and wanted them to bother knowing on some doors for him. Doors that could possibly lead to favorable outcomes.
Sayaka would look away from Kazuo, muttering something under her breath before slowly getting to her feet herself
I'm perfectly fine, thank you for asking. I guess.
Sayaka casts Janus a sideways glare, a dream of worth?
And what the hell is that supposed to mean? Trying to just pass me off as some kid or something? My dreams aren't worthless.
Sayaka takes a deep breath, arms crossed and feet firmly planted into the ground, it almost seems like she hardly listened to the rest of what he said, focused as she is
Kazuo would carelessly shrug and push his two hands against his own back, stretching as hard as he can.
"Got it, don't be nice to Blue Haired Magical Weirdo. Not worth it."
After stretching for a bit, he would take a look back at Pointed Ears Weirdo, and then at Magical Weirdo. He would try to understand the situation, after all something happened. Do people around this place change personalities all of a sudden frequently?
"Listen, uh...Demonic Daemon, no amount of info is worth a dream, much less my own. I would die before letting them go."
Kazuo does his best to look cool as he says this, even trying to make his voice sound all dramatic like in one of those shows teenager watch. He tried to think on a speech, but just couldn't come up with anything cheesy enough.
"I'm exaggerating. But you DO talk too much, Janus. Are you sure I can't get some info through other methods?"
Janus grins at Sayaka and cheerfully intones.
Non Non dreamer I liked what you have me tonight. It was so sincere and sweet that I almost wanted to use it as a topping for whatever the boy gave me.He gives a momentary cold gaze to Kazuo before turning once again to Sayaka.I'll be willing to show you whatever you want again or eat any of those pesky fears you carry free of charge. Since you were just so sweet.
The sheer blackness of the night breaks revealing a full moon with clear silence being filled by sudden bird song. Janus looks behind him having expected this and gives one final side look to the two.
If you want more info from me then call for me before you sleep. I even have a little song made up for me that I like very much. How did it go again, Oh!
Remebering his song he reappears back the beginning of what sounds like a child nursery rhyme.
Janus come eat my dream
Janus come eat my dream
Janus come eat my dream
Cause all good things come in threes and sadly kiddos aren't that creative. See you soon~
With a flap of his long trench coat he fully vanishes taking all the letters given to him. He certainly planned to come to the park in the near future but for now he was content and satiated.