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"Fact about me, huhâŠ?Well, I donât need to eat like mortals have to; I feed of different things. But I really like chocolate peanut butter, and my partner teases me sometimes about it.â
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She smiled at Rick. âI can come with you?â She assured herself, looking pleased.
  âOh, Iâm sure she is fine, and glad that you searched for her when you will find herâ, She then said to Rick. She had no any reason to hurt the boy, anyway. She would see where this was going, smirking inside her mind.Â
"Mm-hm," Rick nodded, still smiling a little.Â
"I sure hope so. She is probably in the house; we should go there." After this, he started marching forward, making sure the black rabbit was following him. It would make him very nervous of it just suddenly disappeared.Â
Rick knew it would be polite to keep chit-chatting while walking, but he found that very hard. He wasnât the type of person to talk a lot in the first hand, and his mind was still occupied by the worry over Letty. Where was she right now? Was she scared? How long had she been waiting for Rick to arrive already?
She nodded, starting to hop along as Rick started to walk.   "This dream world seems interesting", she said then, while looking around herself. It seemed like this dream world would mean something to the dreamer, as places in dreams usually did.   She also wondered what kind of person this Letty was... and who exactly was this Rick kid. He didn't feel exactly like a dream person either. He had said Letty was his sister, correct? But if he wasn't a dream person, what was he doing in Letty's dreams?   She chose to stay quiet, continuing to hop along.
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She tilted her head as cutely as possible.
"Youâll go away? Will you leave me all alone, Rick?" She tried to make her voice sound as innocent and cute as possible, like a little girl.   âItâs okay if you wish to go. Iâve been alone most of my⊠life, if you call it thatâ, she continued then, standing up and taking a few hops closer to the boy.   âHmm~ I think⊠yeah, at least 80 years, starting from when I was created. He didnât have any use for me back then, I guess.â   Nightmare was a very social creature. But she had patience.   âCan I come with you?â She asked finally, looking up at Rick.Â
"Iâm afraid I must go⊠I exists to protect her from pain and other bad things. If I didnât do that, I would be no use," Rick replied, his voice lowering a little as he spoke.Â
There was still softness in his heart; he couldnât just leave this creature alone. Being lonely for so long⊠it must have been sad. And scary. Rick didnât have heart to coldly leave the bunny here and he agreed to let it come with him. âMmh, I donât see why you couldnât. And if, when, we find Letty Iâm sure sheâll like you,â he responded and smiled gently to the rabbit.Â
Nightmare or not, it didnât seem to be aggressive nor bad. Rick figured that if the creature had ill intentions, it would have done something already. Also, if they were together, Rick could still keep an eye on it.Â
She smiled at Rick. "I can come with you?" She assured herself, looking pleased. Â Â "Oh, I'm sure she is fine, and glad that you searched for her when you will find her", She then said to Rick. She had no any reason to hurt the boy, anyway. She would see where this was going, smirking inside her mind.Â
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11. What is muse's biggest secret?My secrets? I don't tend to keep secrets. 15. What mun secretly wants muse to do.Mun wants muse to get company for herself B >
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She smirked. "I sure do⊠Death was nice to me when he created me", She told him, taking a step back. "I can change my appearance easily, with my will", she continued - her fur turned into dark smoke, morphing to long hair as she - in her more human form - stood up, hands in the pockets of her jacket.
*Wilson just stared for a moment when the creature transformed into a woman* That is⊠Indeed less frightening. But the idea that youâre still the assistant of death isnât any less scary.
She grinned at the man. "As I said, it would be against my rules to hurt you or kill you, unless you attack me", she told him again, smiling. "So, in theory, you don't have anything to fear."
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"Oh?" She said with curious voice while listening to the boy. Curious.Â
She chuckled a bit when the boy - Rick, as he had told his name - asked her name.   âMy name?â She asked, amusement in her voice, âdonât have one, Rick. When I was created, I wasnât given a name. Apparently I wasnât important enough to need one, which is true.â   She had been looking around herself while she talked, before looking back at Rick with her red eyes. âSometimes when humans see me, they call me ânightmareâ, but who knows.â
When hearing the creatureâs reason for having no name, Rick couldnât help but feel a little bad for it - and also see himself in that creature. But when he was born, he was given a name. Or maybe it had been there from the beginning, he wasnât sure. In any case, he had known it from the beginning. It made him feel like he was a being on his own, even though that wasnât the truth.Â
"I⊠see.." he mumbled, looking at the ground. He was unable to look the creature in its eyes.Â
âSometimes when humans see me, they call me ânightmareâ, but who knows.â
Upon hearing this, Rick flinched a little. Nightmare? "I shouldnât let my guard down," he thought, starting to feel a little nervous again - but this time for another reason. âU-uh anyway, I think I should continue looking for Letty. She must be scared, being all alone hereâŠâÂ
She tilted her head as cutely as possible. "You'll go away? Will you leave me all alone, Rick?" She tried to make her voice sound as innocent and cute as possible, like a little girl.   "It's okay if you wish to go. I've been alone most of my... life, if you call it that", she continued then, standing up and taking a few hops closer to the boy.   "Hmm~ I think... yeah, at least 80 years, starting from when I was created. He didn't have any use for me back then, I guess."   Nightmare was a very social creature. But she had patience.   "Can I come with you?" She asked finally, looking up at Rick.Â
"What the heck are you talking about? Living? I am alive, in case you havenât noticed."
The creature looked at the another, so called fae, tilting her head. "Yes. You appear to be no dead." She agreed. "However, I am not dead either⊠but Iâm not exactly alive", She grinned.Â
Callisto sighed. âTo be honest, I could care less about all your cryptic shit right now.â She brandished her pin-sword. âIâm out hunting for the Family, so make any noise or disturb me and iâll poke your eyes out.â She buzzed around in the air, looking for a good place to scout from. She realized turning her back on the creature was a bad move but she was on edge and much smaller than it so believed she could get away if it pursued her.
She chuckled at the fae, "Now, now, no need to get violent~ I don't like ouchy things."   She was actually quite proud of her stealth. She was a nightmare after all.   She could see the person turning her back to the creature. Bad move, if she wanted to hurt this person. "I'm not on the mood for fights, no worries", she assured.Â
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She sat there, looking at the boy, who - for her amusement - did get startled.Â
"Youâre not the dreamer?" She said, her voice as if she was sad. "Oh well. Who might you be then? You donât feel like a dream person."   She couldnât help her curious personality. Which sometimes got her into trouble and which her partner shouted at her about, but we wonât talk about that.   âI havenât seen anythingâ, she admitted, âbut your sisterâs the dreamer? How curiousâ, she said then, grinning, which looked creepy on a small bunny.Â
"Indeed, thatâs right. You could say Iâm merely a visitor here, although itâs actually more complicated than that," Rick explained, hoping the bunny wouldnât ask more questions about that. It was a very difficult - and a somewhat sensitive - topic to talk about. While Rick knew this was all dream and he didnât know whether the bunny was a friend or foe, he bowed a little anyway and introduced himself: "Iâm called Rick. May I ask Your name?" For Rick, politeness was something that came to him automatically.Â
"Oh?" She said with curious voice while listening to the boy. Curious. She chuckled a bit when the boy - Rick, as he had told his name - asked her name.   "My name?" She asked, amusement in her voice, "don't have one, Rick. When I was created, I wasn't given a name. Apparently I wasn't important enough to need one, which is true."   She had been looking around herself while she talked, before looking back at Rick with her red eyes. "Sometimes when humans see me, they call me "nightmare", but who knows."