02-28-2009, 02:07 AM
Zenis had no change of expression. But the red sphere that was floating there liquefied and then soaked into the bed, vanishing.
"Yeah, they usually aren't too keen about it. Don't worry, I'll be sticking around. I need that Voice whether you want to give it up or not."
The green sphere formed a giant oak tree that hovered in the sky, invisible to those below. Zenis climbed up into its arms and settled in one nook, sucking on the blue sphere quietly.
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