thevoidsdarkhorse | Heart Game (Continued)

[Her head snaps up at the voice and]

[Just looks so startled.]

[he holds up both hands and stops his approach]

Hey. . . sorry about that.

[sheepish, apologetic, earnest]

I heard you crying. I wanted to make sure you were okay.

[She frowns a bit, looking him over. She's...trying to keep up, but his voice is different. She's not used to it.]

[What's strange is Kaito might get that, from how she's twitching, moving her head. That whole Carapacian translate thing.]

[. . . aaaah yes. verbal communication has got to be difficult for someone not used to it]

[he crouches down on her level, hold a hand out slowly, snaps his fingers and tugs a yellow rose out of thin air for her. he tilts it towards her, smile warm and reassuring]

[it's okay. I'm a friend. I just want to help]

[Yes. She's not used to need to instantly respond from shows, and her mothers tapes are, well, exposure there. It's a learning process.]

[She jumps and...stares at the flower.]

[Is...is that a real flower?]

[he nods, tilting the flower towards her for her to take. go on. . . take it. it's for you]

[it's real, though probably cloaked in void, but you know]

[Honestly that makes it EVEN BETTER, she doesn't get her void thing yet.]

[Taking the flower. She smells it, because they do that in the movies right, and it's...it smell good, and feels soft, and alive, and oh, it's AMAZING.]

[so she likes flowers, huh. . .]

[he snaps his fingers and conjures another one from the void, this one white, a daisy instead of a rose. he hands it to her, urging her to take that one as well. see? they come in different types and colors, too]

[Yes. Yes she does.]

[Especially Roses. '-']

[But eeeee! She's taking that and smelling and FLOWERS.]

[hmmm, what other things might she like. . .]

[oh! cards! he conjures up a deck of those as well, shuffling them in his hands, before he fans them out and extends them for her to take]

[pick one!!]

[She tilts her head, confused, but...picking...one....?]

[Queen of Hearts!]

[another snap of his fingers, and the card disappears from her hand in a poof of smoke, confetti, and flower petals! A DISAPPEARING ACT]

[(that is not void, that is all Kaito, Kaito and his magic and his sleight-of-hand that was always meant to make people smile)]

[She jumps, looking around. Then at him. Where is your appearifier, can one really be that small? Where did you send the card, don't you need to point it?]

[he lifts a finger to his lips and winks. it's a secret~]

[but then his eyes light up, like he just discovered something new and important, and he reaches out to brush his hand around her ear]

[and he pulls the Queen of Hearts right out from behind it. here it is! I found it!]

[Secret?]

[She jumps a bit at the touch, looking at the card, and she didn't even feel it at all!]

[And...and he's real and here and doing amazing things.]

[Her eyes sparkle.]

[ARE YOU MAGIC?!]

[he slips the card back into his deck, folds an arm in front of himself, and takes an exaggerated bow. then he lifts his head and nods, eyes twinkling with that patented Kuroba mischief]

[why yes, yes I am magic~]

[Her eyes just like up and she makes a high pitched squealing sound because she can still MAKE sounds. She's also flailing and moving and it basically translate to OMGTHATSAMAZING I LOVE MAGIC YOU ARE SO COOL ARE YOU A WIZARD I LOVE WIZARDS ALWAYS WANTED TO BE ONE WHAT KIND OF MAGIC CAN YOU DO IS THAT WHY YOU'RE ALIVE OF COURSE IT IS YOU ARE SO COOL!]

[TINY FANGIRL S-SO CUTE]

[his grin widens, and he points to himself, and then to her, head tilted slightly. he then brings his finger to his mouth again]

[do you want to learn? I can teach you, but you have to keep it a secret]

[She nods her head eagerly. YES, TEACH ME YOUR SECRETS MAGIC MAN.]

[he quickly tugs a coin out of thin air. . . a generic one, nothing special. then he holds out his hand, gesturing towards her own as he does so]

[give me your hand, and I'll show you]

[she looks at his hand, hesitates, because it's...it's touching another human.]

[Slowly, she reaches out, taking his hand.]

[As soon as contact is made, you’ll feel something akin to a static shock. It’s not exactly painful, but you are hyperly aware of the point of contact. Of how warm the other is, how soft, and the sensation is dramatic enough to be rather distracting. The sensitivity doesn’t seem to want to fade anytime soon, and should it be prolonged too long, it wouldn’t be a surprise to be almost overwhelming.]

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[WELL THAT IS STRANGE]

[it takes him a moment to blink through the sudden surge of sensation, but to his credit, he doesn't pull away]

[after a few blinks, he gives his head a small shake and presses the coin into her palm. then he closes her hand around it, holding up his free hand to count down from three]

[count with me?]

[She only had exoskeletons for years, man, and the cats are more recent, touch sensitivity happens.]

[She tilts her head her head, but nods. She has a very intent look on her face.]

[3, 2, 1. . .]

[he pulls his hand away from hers once they reach one, and urging her to open her own :o! when she does, the coin will be gone from her palm]

[MYSTERIOUS]

[Gasp! Where did it go. Looking on the floor, did she drop it?]

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