#telly verity

[gem-from-space-deactivated20150]

She sighed softly “I can’t say why you are here as it is you, yourself, that has come here. Perhaps your subconscious wandered here in search of something?” Telly mused and tilted her head “I did not think I was being very loud, but if it’s quiet you want…” she had lifted her hand to the lower dial on her face, turning it her voice faded away until her screen showed the word MUTE.

[staccxto-blog]

『柿原』▶ He clicked his tongue in response to her action, muting herself rather. Okay, maybe it was his fault-- okay, it was his fault, for giving off the wrong idea to her, but this was not the time and he had to change this route. He sighed silently through his nose before speaking up.

❝I don't know what I would be searching for. I am up to the brim with contentment. Please don't mute yourself-- I truly will need your verbal assistance if I'm to pinpoint the cause. Or wake up if anything. Whichever is faster.❞ If he can wake up, for that matter.

[staccxto-blog]

The spirit's screen blinked to life, spotting with colour before it's display evened out with a bar of colour along the bottom side. She tilted her head, the bar curving upwards in what could be considered as a smile "hello?" her digital "mouth" shifting with the single word "is there something I can aid you with?" she asked before stretching her arms over her head with a yawn. Taking a handkerchief from her skirt pocket she wiped her screen clean before returning her attention to the stranger.

『 柿原 』▶ Usually, his dreams felt empty, even lifeless. There usually wasn’t any presence or people in his dreams talking to him like this, let alone a walking, talking television. He had assumed from the situation that either a.) he’d gone mad or b.) his troubles sleeping as of late were finally taking their toll, and he was entirely unaware of how large the scale for this situation really was. ❝A question: what am I doing here? Could I not have a quiet dream?❞

[brilliant-unknown-author]

The spirit's screen blinked to life, spotting with colour before it's display evened out with a bar of colour along the bottom side. She tilted her head, the bar curving upwards in what could be considered as a smile "hello?" her digital "mouth" shifting with the single word "is there something I can aid you with?" usually she was not summoned out of the dream realm unless she was needed for something, by someone. Then again stranger things have happened, perhaps this was just a mistake?

The man blinked, taken aback that it wasn’t Bill, who he was actually expecting for once. 

"Um…I uh…I think you have the wrong number?" Was all he could think to say before laughing a bit at his own joke. 

"Ahem…who uh…who are you? Oh god…

Did I accidentally summon another demon again?” He stood up from his chair that sat before the many screens in his bunker. 

"Damn. Where did I put the sage and holy water?" He muttered looking around at the growing piles of clutter, mostly consisting of books, papers and things in jars.