Pearl was still as agitated as ever. It was not hard to see that, especially for Peridot. He watched the other for a moment, saying nothing. The man asked about his comment, which made Peridot close his eyes for a moment. His mind focusing on clearing a bit as he answered the other. "No, not personally....not yet. But that does not mean that I do not feel them. Each of us is bonded to this world in some way" he said.

Opening his eyes again, "we feel different things in different ways. Sense things in different ways. But on some level within each of us we can feel each other. Some stronger than others, but the basic nature of being able to sense some part of each other lies within all of us."

He looked to the man before him, it seemed he was not truly hearing a word he said. He could not force the other's mind to change, nor his feelings. All of them were entitled to their own presence and life. It still made his heart ache however, to see them within such pain and sadness. He sat his cup down, before moving to his feet once more.

He passed the other, moving to the windows lining the wall behind the couch. His eyes on the sky for a moment, before slowly moving down to the world that stretched out behind his home. His eyes taking in the details, he sighed lightly. Such beauty and distruction, fitting hand in hand with one another. It was hard to watch, as well as hard to ignore. He placed a hand lightly upon the cool glass, as his mind for a moment slipped to the past.

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Hakumei kept his hold, not really listening much to the words of food coming from the other. It was typical with him, nothing really huge. He was used to it by now. Bazel slipped out his phone, taking a look at a few things, but he could still hear the twins within the car beside him. As his brother began to speak, Hakumei raised an eyebrow.

The other seemed to be a unnerved more than usual at the question. Bazel glanced a bit at the hand tightening onto his shirt. A habit of the twins, it often left his clothing wrinkled. Stopping it was near impossible though, the other always like a child within the nature of having to have physical contact with someone. Still suffering from separation anxiety as well. Hakumei listened to what the other had to say. Trapped on the ceiling bleeding?

He raised an eyebrow a bit, the other moving on to say it had never been him. "Nothing is going to happen to me" he said, "nor you....there is nothing to worry about from some dream." He knew the other at times took his dreams way to literally. But Hakumei was not the type to let his world and future be determined by such things as fate, dreams and destiny.

He had always been the type to carve his own path. Despite his often more kicked back and lazy outward appearance. He may not have seemed interested, but there was a fire burning within him unlike any other's. He looked at his brother. "No one will harm either one of us....no one will separate us" he said, his eyes on the other's before him.