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higanbanaxeclipse

Is Midna absolutely certain because it involves having people over for dinner–

That was terrible. Try again.

He has no reason not to ask for her help, though. Everyone else falls within the spectrum of batshit and fucking insane (Kaneki being no exception, especially now that he has gone a couple of weeks without eating anything) but Midna might be one of the few people–beings–who fall outside of that.

“I literally eat humans.”

     Oh... Well that’s a bit of a shock. Then again, Midna’s seen some things that no individual should witness. And Kaneki is not a bad person either, so she can only feel a bit indifferent towards the sudden statement.

   “ I see. Well, then I suppose we’re in a bit of a predicament, aren’t we? ” It’s not that bad actually, considering this realm’s customs might be slightly different from anothers-- “ I mean, you surely must have a hard time finding willing humans for such an obstacle...

      “ But I will still help you nonetheless. With whatever I can, that is. ”

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Organ donors put their heart into it. 

…On a similar note, he is getting kind of hungry. 

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      Well, she can’t cook hearts but she can find something along the lines of proper sustenance.

   Just ask and you will receive.

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It might be getting warmer, but it’s still not nearly as warm as Shinji would like it, or what he is used to. He did get to experience winter for the first time, though, and it was a nice feeling to reach the end of it. It just looks kind of sad outside, now, as the snow melts away to reveal all of the dead leaves and junk that have been sitting underneath the snow all season. In any case, it didn’t really do to sit in his house by himself, as much as he would like to–Kaworu was off doing whatever Kaworu does and so he actually felt lonely. Shinji had been a little sickly lately, too, but he finally felt okay enough to go outside to keep himself occupied. He walks slowly with his head down, listening to music through his earbuds when something flies from nowhere and slaps him in the face. His hands instinctively shoot up to catch the thing before it flies away again, holding the hat away from him like it’s going to attack him. Helpless and confused, he looks around for someone missing a hat but notices the woman immediately.

“Oh…um…” That could very easily be taken for sarcasm. Shinji has the reflexes of a dead fish, but the woman seems sincere anyway. “Sure, but I didn’t–it wasn’t a problem…” He gives the hat back to her, looking away sheepishly. If he weren’t already so used to the island’s demographic, her overall appearance might have startled him.

     Regardless if he had managed to snatch her hat by luck or skill, she was still grateful, taking the hat back with a little smile. Tugging it down snuggly over orange locks, her pointed ears fanning out with the sun hat pushing down on them, she gives the young man a smile. The cast shadow of the sun hat covering well over her face, she feels just a little bit more safer.

   Of course she’ll take a note to how he turns away from her gaze, in an almost shy manner. The Queen can only give a light giggle in response, “ Something wrong? Did I say something out of the ordinary? ”

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      Spring is always the sign of new beginnings, new endeavors and possible new relationships. Here, on this island known best for its’ peace among all realms, there is always the possibility to start a new connection.

   But the only downside to Spring, is how much brighter the sun seems to appear. Which means, for Midna specifically, that she has to wear this ridiculous sun hat. Well, it’s not ridiculous. It’s actually rather cute with it’s blue ribbon wrapped around the top, serving its’ purpose to look orderly and keep the sun from becoming an issue against her pale complexion.

      It’s only when the breeze manages to catch the underside of that lovely sun hat, does her mood turn a bit south.

   “ Ah--! ” But to her lucky surprise, does she find someone has saved her the trouble of running around to catch it. A young man, so small and cute, is her savior for the day it seems.

      “ Oh, ehee. Thank you! You have such quick reflexes! ”

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      Trouble, seemed to always find its’ way to ruin a perfectly nice day. Whether it’s internal or external conflict, no one can seem to catch a break.

   It doesn’t help for the fact that this is unknown territory as well. There’s no real tactical strategy, no real plan, it’s all survival. Of course, she would’ve never expected to find herself at the attention of a certain individual. Perhaps the glowing orange hair and teal-blue skin are quite attractive to the eye--

      The price of traveling between realms and dimensions, came with the chance of being pinpointed under certain suspicions. This young man, with hair as white and moonlight and eyes a ruby red (nearly as brilliant as her own crimson hues), seemed near taunting, if not intimidating. --Or at least he’s trying to be, especially with that golden sword in his grasp. But... she supposes it’s her own fault, allowing herself to be seen so easily. Though she was only minding her own business but, so be it.

   “ ...Ehee, a little on edge, are you not? You should not worry, young one, I am no foe to you. ”

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         She seemed to be much too polite to be on an island such as this, considering many of the other inhabitants he had had the pleasure ( or lack of ) to meet.

              “It’s not that, no… It’s just odd to                see another magic user, I have                not met many others on this                island as of yet.”

        In fact, the prospect was exciting - even in his home world magic users were rare. Scrabbling for one of his tomes, the prince held out the one she had picked up earlier.

             “See, these are dark magic tomes                I use to practice with.”

     Dark magic. Something that was all too familiar to come across-- in her perspective anyways. But of course, not all dark magic is bad. Not if it’s in more capable hands anyways. Taking a few idle steps forward, crimson hues inspect the tome with a delighted smile.

   “ Really? You keep all your magic in the pages of a book? That’s... astounding! I mean, I’ve known about sorcery being confined within such ways, but it is still truly amazing! ”

      Midna grins to her blond acquaintance before giving a slight giggle, “ You must be very talented in order to wield such power. I am truly amazed. ”

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         “What did you sa–” At the sudden sound of a voice addressing him, the prince spun on one foot to meet the owner face to face. Only, he was met with a face-full of book as his previously dropped tome was waved through the air. With a quizzical look, a careful hand picked the book from the air as Leon spoke warily.

              “…Thank you.” But the book had been floating. That meant this woman held some sort of magical power, or at least knew how to control it well enough. Meeting no one else with magical powers other than Morgan, he was more than excited at the prospect.

         “The levitating. Did you do that?”

     It’s the least to say how endearing the surprise in a young stranger’s eye can become so prevalent. She’s not trying to show off or stand in the spotlight; she’s just trying to be helpful in the most efficient way.

   “ Why yes, I did. It’s no problem, young one. ” The Twili gives a fanged grin, slender arms folding across her chest. “ Is that too out of the ordinary for you? If so, I apologize. ”

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It takes a great deal of willpower for Kaneki to not flinch or jump away when he feels her hand touch his head, though he stiffens considerably at the contact. The thought arises that it has been such a long time since anyone has touched him without the intents of killing and, or eating him. He won’t admit it, but affection is something he has missed–or at least, his ‘human’ side does.  The thought of feeding that weakness leaves an uneasy feeling. Such a simple gesture as a pat on the head shouldn’t be so making him feel anything. How pathetic.

“I have to say that it has been a bit jarring…” From what Kaneki has observed, this is island is some odd little pocket dimension at a crossroads for other universes, tugging in various types of living beings from their respective home arbitrarily. Kaneki can tolerate that much.

The real change is the fact that no one has made an attempt to hunt him down yet. So far, he hasn’t encountered any other ghouls. For once he feels at ease, if only marginally; but his vigilance will remain in tact no matter where he is.

His thoughts keep drifting back to Midna patting his head, though. Maybe it’s okay for him to accept this as being in a new world now.

On that note, Kaneki hadn’t thought of leaving home since he had been caught up in a series of tragic events. Maybe before, his overly-active mind would drift off into dreams of adventuring the lands of the books he’d read. Getting lost in bizarre and unfamiliar places had been an exciting thought. Now he has been granted with the opportunity to indulge that desire, implying that he isn’t dreaming about it right now.

“Nah, you’re just tall.” Kaneki almost smiles at Midna. Puns may be the lowest, cringe-worthy forms of humor. Even though it was awful, Midna herself is too endearing. He’ll cut her some slack.

“But I’ll agree, it is an interesting place. Nothing like breaking the boundaries of space-time. It may not be new for you, but most light dwellers are generally unable to bend the laws of physics. Not without help, anyway.”

     Even if her joke wasn’t quite as humorous to Kaneki as it was to her, she was still delighted to know he had some thoughtful incentive to please her with that small remark. There’s a soft giggle from Midna, raising her hand to cover her mouth ever so slightly; the proper and dignified kind of way to show her amusement, that is.

   “ You do have a point, Kaneki Ken. But it is still very exciting! ” Adept to picking up subtle hints and body languages, she retracts her hand slowly back to her side. Though she’s not one to be alarmed of such small and weary movements, it surely wouldn’t be going by unnoticed. A Queen always has some foresight of later actions.

      “ Hm... Hey! Why don’t you come join me for a little walk? It’s quite nice outside, yes? Perhaps we could find a place to sit and have some of your ‘coffee’. Does that sound alright? ”

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      Even if Valentine’s Day is not a custom in her own world, she’s happy to spread the love regardless.

   So she’s giving out a variety of colored roses for those who happen to pass by! Hopefully they won’t go to waste--

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a flower boy & a queen cannot be true love

      Despite her desires of wishing to meet in a more private sector of the island, somewhere where it’s possibly shaded and less crowded, she had complied anyways with what her “date” had wanted.

   A Queen must always listen to the people before her own whims are carried out. The sun is not a terrible thing but too much and it could possibly--

     Ah... that’s not the time to think of such things because here he comes now! The Twili gives a light wave and a fanged grin. How she knows this is her “date”, she’s not too sure; perhaps love at first sight really is true! “ It’s good to see you today! ”

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Midnaaaaa

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It isn’t too much for him to take in, considering that he got the gist of what this place was all about not long after his arrival. Midna’s question, however, fills him with dread. He’s certainly not going to come right out and tell her what he is; that would just be foolish. Even among the various inhabitants on the island from thieves to magic-users to assholes that contribute to the irresponsible use of bananas, cannibalism and all things similar are still considered a taboo.

Even if he is no harm to Midna, specifically, perhaps the idea of a “Light Dweller” eating another wouldn’t sit well with her. Kaneki doesn’t know her very well, therefore he doesn’t trust her, either. He would have to be a dumbass to let a bit of kindness pave the way for him to be open and honest with her right off the bat.

Everything needs to stay on a need-to-know basis, and Midna doesn’t need to know. Kaneki doesn’t necessarily want to lie to her either, that question sounds very pointed, like how when a mother asks a question that she already knows the answer to–or maybe he’s being paranoid--he’s definitely being paranoid.

“By your definition, I’m a ‘Light Dweller,’ yeah.” It’s a vague answer but hopefully enough to keep him out of trouble. He’s not the only non-human ‘Light Dweller,’ apparently, so there’s that going for him at least.

     Though she’s definitely getting ahold of traveling between her world and ‘spots’ of the different dimensions of the Light realm, there is still the fact that she is unable to thoroughly connect with anyone under the Light’s influence. It’s not their fault and certainly not hers; it’s just how her role plays within fate’s design. Though that doesn’t mean she can’t interact with them, especially since they were willing to interact in return.

   “ Thought so! ” With a fanged grin, she leans over to gently pat the albino atop the head. Ohhh, does she love it when she’s right. Or close to the mark that is-- “ Bah, but that’s beside the point. I do hope that you are holding up well? You’ve only been here for nearly as long as I have, yes? I’m sure it must be rather... startling, to just be pulled here. ” Though not for her is it considered startling, since she does this realm hopping sort of thing quite frequently.

      “ I don’t think there’s truly anything to be afraid or scared of here though. It’s exciting to explore somewhere far from home! ..Even if, everyone here is in rather short standing. ” Amuse her, she’s a six foot and four inch tall woman with terrible humor--

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It would be a shame to make enemies with the one person that Kaneki has so far gotten along with, so he’s glad to see that she bares no grudge against him. It was just a game, after all, but what a fucking awful game it was at that. He nods along, sort of playing things by ear for right now, since–what is there to do around here, anyway? Shoot the shit with strangers, apparently. Midna is definitely one of the more interesting ones, though. Kaneki feels slightly more comfortable in knowing that he won’t be an immediate threat to Midna thanks to her not being human. “…Yeah. That’s a flashlight.” Kaneki almost smiles at her enthusiasm over such a mundane every-day object. Her world must be like something out of a fantasy novel if everything here is so new to her. Realizing this, Midna may be more lost than he is here. Even if he doesn’t quite fit in, either, at least Kaneki is still familiar with modern technology. Midna seems to be taking it in stride, anyway.

“But what exactly do you mean by ‘light dwellers?’ You mentioned that before.” He doesn’t try to hide his curiosity over her origins. “Something from your home world, right?”

     Hopping from a more medieval time period of Knights, Princesses and Heroes, to cell phones, lightbulbs and apartments, would be a big transition for anyone. But Midna’s not scared or apprehensive to explore and possibly indulge in what this ream has to offer; in fact, she’d be more than willing to learn as much as she can. A small giggle coming from the Queen, as she slips the ‘flashlight’ back into her inner cloak pocket.

   Of course, her mannerisms might seem a bit strange to those outside her own realm. Out here, in the world of the Light, she was an alien among others. Though she doesn’t have a problem with that, since she doesn’t shy away from any potential acquaintances. --Even if they poison you in a game of illusions.

      “ Ah, pardon me for not being explanatory. But you are correct! ...And incorrect at the same time. You see, Light Dwellers are all creatures who were born, walk and live freely under the sun. Unless you’re from a realm where this is no sun or pure Light, like mine, everyone is considered a Light Dweller. And well... I suppose the others have different names, I’m not so sure.

   But my people are known as the Twili, from a realm inbetween the Light and Darkness... Eheh, my apologies, that was a mouthful. --But you have the skin pigment of a Light Dweller, so I only had to assume you were one... Am I... wrong...? ”

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What an interesting place. No ghouls, but plenty of non-humans. So far, no immediate threats and no one trying to hunt and/or kill and/or eat Kaneki, so that’s a bit of a relief. That doesn’t mean he’s not watching his back–ever vigilant of those around him. Apparently there is another fellow whose appetite is similar to Kaneki’s, but he still has his reservations. Cannibalism is frowned upon in most societies, including this one. 

Kaneki had been on an errand for domestic supplies–specifically a coffee maker and a hefty amount of coffee–when he comes across a familiar face in the apartment complex lobby. 

“Midna,” he nods to her in greeting. She looks as if she’s starting to get settled in, too. “Would you like help with anything…?” Without wanting to mention the “mafia game,” Kaneki feels like he owes her at least something for her kindness–along with not being too upset with him for the whole poisoning thing. 

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      Never one to hold grudges against those who are playing in the name of sport and fun because it’s only just for recreational purpose after all. But never has she had to play a game like that before. Sure, she’s used to life threatening situations but not... something as traitorous as that game was.

   Midna’s been poking around the place for a day or so now, trying to get a better grip on her temporary place of stay. Everything is very foreign to her, especially since this island is flowing with all kinds of magic and people. She sincerely hopes that she can just go a day without tearing something, or someone, to pieces--

      Turning her head, to lay crimson hues upon the stout individual she recognized after a moment or so, Midna turns to face the albino. She’s pushed her morbid thoughts aside, considering all that happened in the past, was in the past. Instead, she gives a small smile and a wave.

   “ Good day, Kaneki Ken. ” She greeted with a nod, “ Ah, I do believe I’m doing quite alright. Just meandering. But I am quite thrilled to know that there is such astounding new technology around here!

      Even today I’ve discovered the wonders of you cute Light Dwellers! Just look at this! ” All too excited to discard a small flashlight from her inner cloak pocket, she repeatedly clicks it on and off onto the floor. “ No candle wax or fire needed! Simply amazing! ”

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      It’s been relevant from the very moment she set foot on this quaint little island, that magic was an existing state of energy. This place was literally like a flowing river, but to Midna’s discourage, there didn’t seem to be any kind of magic she was purely familiarized. It wasn’t a bad thing but... it’d be nice to know that she could recognize at least one individual; no less something in her own category or magic.

   The Twili’s not afraid to flaunt her power either, considering she has nothing to conceal. One of her stature and obscure appearance surely can’t be that easy to dismiss with a bat of an eye. So when she gave a little raise of the hand, a book that some young stranger had dropped from their satchel, now levitated in midair before the other, Midna only gives a small smile.

      “ I do believe you dropped this. ”

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