Secrets Powers.. [VOL.4]

[Decode]

Morbid cried a little. She hated being bossed around. She wiped her eyes and went to the lifetimer gallery, sniffling.

 

[Robonekro]

Death sat in the centre of the maze, losing himself in his thoughts.

Albert heard Morbid's sniffling and hide in one of the vast aisles, listening intently.

 

[Decode]

Morbid went to organizing the lifetimers, sighing.

 

[Robonekro]

Albert watched for a while before speaking. "Lookin' a little rough there...let me sort these while you grab some shuteye."

 

[Decode]

She shook her head. "I'll do it."

 

[Robonekro]

Albert shrugged and began to sort some lifetimers, stuck for something to say.

OOC: this whole plot feels like deja vu to me ;_;

 

[Decode]

Morbid left.

OOC: ... I see

 

[Robonekro]

Albert carried on regardless.

 

[Decode]

Morbid left.

 

[Robonekro]

Death was back in his vegetable patch, seemingly happier than earlier.

Gonzo was scurrying around in the kitchen, waiting above the door for someone to pass by.

Nekro was sat in leslie's main room with a small lute. It was embroidered with the typical Silvermoon patterns and was a dull crimson shade. He was attempting to play a small tune with it.

M.A.1 had wandered away from Morgaine and ended up at the forest waterfall, gazing up at it.

 

[Decode]

Morbid came out, sitting in the kitchen. She stared at her hands, which were neatly folded on the table.

Little Kinsey stared at Nekro. She didn't know what to say, she loved listening to this music.

 

[Robonekro]

Gonzo watched her carefully before hopping onto the table, dropping his tiny scythe on the landing.

He was concentrating mainly on the high notes, a certain enchantment on the strings making them sound like a violin rather than a lute.

 

[Decode]

Morbid didn't budge. Her expression didn't waver. She was staring at her hands, just staring.

Little Kinsey looked at Nekro, looking with childish admiration. Then Frederich was crying. She sighed and raced off.

 

[Robonekro]

"Squeak?" (It didn't go well, did it?)

Nekro stopped playing and followed, an idea in his mind.

 

[Decode]

Morbid sighed gently. "It didn't. It doesn't matter."

Little Kinsey took Frederich, holding him close. She sighed.

 

[Robonekro]

"Squeak" (Well sorry i forced you into talkin' to him.)

He held out a tiny paw. "Squeak?" (No hard feelings?)

Nekro kept hidden under a veil of dark mist and began to play a melody more suited for frederich. The music echoed around the place.

 

[Decode]

Morbid didn't say anything.

Frederich calmed down.

 

[Robonekro]

Gonzo remained there, not moving an inch.

Nekro kept playing, slowly fading into view behind Little Kinsey.

"And they always said skipping duty for music would never come in handy"

 

[Decode]

Morbid didn't move. She didn't want to. She stared at her hands. "He was being... mean."

Frederich was quiet. He looked at his parents thoughtfully.

"I see."

 

[Robonekro]

"Squeak" (Well that's how blunt he is. Doesn't quite grasp sensitivity.)

OOC: Mindblank.