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Characters: nursenotweapon and you!
Setting: Room 1-06, and around the halls nearby.
Format: Whatever!
Summary: Soul wakes from what seems to be a long sleep only to find himself not in the infirmary where he'd dozed off.
Warnings: absolutely none~



[It had been a long time since he'd gotten the opportunity to have such a nice long sleep without interruption. When he rolls over in his sleep, however, the movement caused him to let out a small hiss when his shirt rode up his back, brushing against the healing scar. He blinked his eyes open, stretching a little before sitting up, looking around as he gained his bearings.]

Nygus? [No reply. He pursed his lips together, lowering his feet to the floor to see if he was able to move without fainting this time. Still feeling a little weak, Soul stood, realizing he wasn't in the infirmary where he'd fallen asleep. A couple of notes later and he was trying to keep himself calm and rational as he made his way out of the room to explore, stopping to talk to some people about his new location and the most important question.]

Have you seen a blonde girl with pigtails about this tall? [He gestures with his hand.] A little on the giggly and insane side.

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[nursenotweapon.livejournal.com]

[It's kinda weird, talking with a dragon, but hey, he used to live with a magical cat. Anything possible. Soul lets a hand drop to his arm, rubbing it.]

I...I read those two letters...it's not true that our worlds were destroyed, is it?

[scalemate.livejournal.com]

Dunno. I don't wanna believe it, but who's to say, right? For all we know, we were kidnapped to be some kinda gross experiment horde; or they really did save us.

[He gives a little half shrug, wings flapping with the motion.]

All I know, is you should probably get an eyeful of that thing that someone like us posted around; it's got a lotta insight from the eyes of someone like us. It's got a big "RL" at the bottom; not hard to find.

[He gives a nod to a wall nearby then, pointing out this (http://salamancer.livejournal.com/849.html) to Soul.

What can he say? He likes being helpful when he's got nothin' better to do.]

[nursenotweapon.livejournal.com]

[Soul glances towards the poster, taking a moment to read some of the things on there. Raising a hand, he let his fingers brush against his neck, finding the collar there. He'd been in such a panic that he hadn't really noticed it.]

I guess the collars would support your experiment theory. [He might be nervous but he hasn't lost his sense of humor '^'] Is it okay if I take one of these for reading later?

[scalemate.livejournal.com]

Pretty sure, yeah. They're all over; what's one gone missing compared to what they plastered the tower with, right?

[He moves to sit next to Soul's foot then, looking up at the poster himself. It's a little out of his reach; he had to use a chair to read it when they first showed up.]

I never met the guys who wrote this up, but it was pretty cool of them, huh?
Answers a lot I would've asked.

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Sounds like the info sessions when we enroll in the Academy. Then I guess I'll take this one.

[He reaches up, untacking the poster from the wall. Another glance over and he rolls it up, putting it in his back pocket before returning his attention to the dragon.]

I'm Soul by the way. I guess I kinda forgot to introduce myself.

[scalemate.livejournal.com]

The name's Spyro. You gotta pretty cool sounding name, Soul; I'm guessing the person matches the label?

[Yeah; he's asking if you're cool.]

[nursenotweapon.livejournal.com]

Up until a couple of years ago, yeah. It did.

[He doesn't think of himself as cool anymore, really.]

[scalemate.livejournal.com]

"Until"? I dunno; you seem pretty cool to me.

Guess we should just test this out, huh?

[Don't worry, Soul; you're probably cool by Spyro standards.]

[nursenotweapon.livejournal.com]

[That makes him blink a little before a small smile crosses his face.]

Test it out?

[scalemate.livejournal.com]

Yeah. See how cool you are and all.

[He nudges Soul's calf with one of his elbows then, smirking up at him before standing back up on all fours.]

I gotta skateboard back in my room if you wanna try it out.

Or we could head back to your room and see what kinda neat stuff your trunk is packed with.

[nursenotweapon.livejournal.com]

[He glances down at the calf that was nudged before scratching his cheek.]

Oh, uh...I'm...not much of a skater...