14th Combo - [Dream]

[redcladidealist]

The dream starts off simply enough, with the figure of a glowering forevveraglub standing with arms crossed. The scenery around him is indistinct, perhaps a field or a forest. rainbowpalette, a girl, is standing in front of him. Neither one looks happy, but the girl is particularly upset. Eridan snaps something at Kanaya, who looks like she's almost in tears.

For a moment, the dream fuzzes and goes out of focus and...

You know what? This sort of dream is best represented with a series of horribly drawn MSPaint pics~




THREATEN THREATEN THREATEN



Lloyd leans forward, smiling at Kanaya as he holds her protectively. "Don't worry," he says. "I don't care what Eridan says about the future. I'll make sure it never happens."

"Thank you, Lloyd." Kanaya smiles back, arms around his neck. "You're a really good friend."

And watching them draw close, seeing how happy they are, the only thing Eridan can do is sob. If only he'd been nicer to his friend, that could have been him in her arms!

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[redcladidealist]

Yeah, I remember that, but it didn't bother me that much, either. Where I'm from, our houses don't stay cool all day like they do here. It's as warm inside as it is outside.

[No such thing as air conditioning.]

And even if it got hot, you're right. It wasn't as bad as a desert. At least people still had shade and water, right? [That's better than the desert by far!]

[rainbowpalette.livejournal.com]

And it made all the flowers grow, and...

[Her voice trails off as she spots something out of the edges of her vision and turns towards it. Her eyes widen; it is the MOTHERLOAD of feathers! The birds must have had a wild rumpus dance party to lose that many feathers in one place!]

Lloyd, look!

[Hurrying towards the cache now, pulling him along by their still-clasped hands.]

[redcladidealist]

Holy cow! [Lloyd's eyes widen when he spots all the feathers lying around, then excitement starts bubbling up inside him. He doesn't mind at all that Kanaya's pulling him along. In fact, now he's trying to match her pace!]

Kanaya, this is amazing! Look at all these feathers! You could make hats for all your friends and still have feathers left over!

[But there's going to be a slight problem, and he can already tell what it is just by looking at their hands. However, it's a problem that can be fixed. Grinning, he reaches up with his free hand and pulls his hat off his head.]

Here. We can carry them all in my hat.

[rainbowpalette.livejournal.com]

I know! We'll be able to make the best hat for you now!

[She stoops to start picking up the feathers, unconsciously reaching for them with both hands... until she tugs just a bit on Lloyd's arm and suddenly remembers they're still holding hands. She looks up at him, a little surprised, then smiles warmly and turns back to the feathers, only using one hand to reach for them this time.]

[redcladidealist]

[Something inside him flips nervously when she looks up and meets his eyes, maybe because she's smiling, smiling at him, maybe because he still doesn't know if he's doing this right. He gives her hand another light squeeze, smiling back. Then he sets his hat on the ground. There. That frees up his hand again so that they can both work together - and so that they can still hold hands.]

I think... I think it's going to be the best hat anyway, no matter what. Because you helped me make it.

[Auugh, that didn't sound too stupid, did it? Nervous all over again, he starts picking up feathers and putting them in the hat.]

[rainbowpalette.livejournal.com]

[Kanaya glances over at him again; he looks nervous, like he said something stupid.]

[Which he didn't. He said something very sweet.]

Thank you.

[Aaaaand now she's nervous and paying very close attention to the feathers.]

[redcladidealist]

[He smiles again and glances at her before dropping another feather into the hat. His face has turned just a little bit pink.]

You're welcome.

So, uh... Do you want to pick out the feathers for my hat here, and take my hat back home with you and you can finish it there? Because...

[Because he really doesn't want to run into Eridan again, so he doesn't think it'd be a good idea for him to go back home with her.]

[rainbowpalette.livejournal.com]

[She gets where he's going with this. No need to say more.]

Yes, let's do it that way. You can show me what you want and I'll take it home to put it together. That way...

[A pause, and some serious blushing.]

... that way we can see each other again when it's done.

[redcladidealist]

[A warm flush that isn't all blush fills him at her words. He smiles, practically grins, and squeezes her hand.]

That sounds like a perfect plan. You can come to my home when it's done!

[Finally, he lets go. They're going to need both their hands.]

Okay, so we want the red ones here and here...

[He picks two and holds them in position.]

[rainbowpalette.livejournal.com]

[She watches closely, approvingly. He's put the two red feathers almost exactly where a pair of horns would go.]

Okay, that looks good. Anything else?

[redcladidealist]

[Lloyd considers the red feathers for a moment, then the pile of feathers they've collected.]

Maybe a couple gold ones at the base, and...

[He lets go one of the red feathers so he can concentrate on one side. The gold ones go in position, then- Okay, not enough hands.]

Could you put that little green one there in the front?

[rainbowpalette.livejournal.com]

Like this?

[She holds a pair of shiny green feathers at the front of the hat.]

[redcladidealist]

No, I meant in front of the rest of the feathers. What do you think? Would it look good there as an accent?

[rainbowpalette.livejournal.com]

[That's some pretty good taste you've got there, Lloyd.]

[Kanaya moves the feathers to where he indicated, putting their hands very close together again, almost touching.]

Like this? That would look lovely, I think. Red and green are very nice complementary colors.

[redcladidealist]

[Art is one of the few subjects Lloyd actually does well in. His friends might argue about his sense of taste (Zelos especially when it comes to clothes), but that's more a matter of perception. Fashion is something Lloyd will never really grasp, but in terms of an arts and crafts project? He's got this.]

Yeah! [And he is really, really pleased that Kanaya agrees with him! So pleased that he leans just a little so he can nudge shoulders with her. He's practically radiating excitement.] That's what I want. I want the feathers like that, and maybe some brown fluffy ones to help hide the ends where they connect. Can you do that?

[rainbowpalette.livejournal.com]

[Kanaya leans into his shoulder, and shyly brushes her fingers across his. If he wanted to take her hand again, she wouldn't complain. No, not at all.]

I can absolutely do that.

[Grin!]

You're good at this! Maybe the next time I'm doing some designing, you can help me!

[redcladidealist]

[When she brushes his hand, a bit of nervousness flutters in his stomach again, but he's riding on enough of a euphoric high that it only makes him hesitate a little before letting go of the feathers so he can wrap his fingers around hers.]

Th-thanks!

Man, that'd be awesome! I'll have to show you some of the things I can do! Maybe when you come by! Then we can come up with ideas to use what we're both good at.

So, I'll... see you really soon, right?

[Does he sound hopeful at the prospect? He does.]

[rainbowpalette.livejournal.com]

Very soon.

[Kanaya agrees, they need to get together again at some early date. She will definitely hurry this hat along--but not fast enough to do shoddy craftstrollship--just so she can see him again.]

[She thinks about trying to kiss his cheek again, but chickens out at the last second, and squeezes his hands instead.]

I'll call you as soon as I'm done.

[redcladidealist]

[Lloyd might have managed to fumble her fingers somehow despite already holding them, but he squeezes them back and... and... He has no idea what he's supposed to do. He's never... Is he supposed to...? Are they even...?]

G-great. I'll look forward to it, then!

[He'll see her again. He'll figure it out by then. And they are holding hands, so that means something special right there. Speaking of hands, he should probably hand his hat over, feathers and all.]

Thanks, Kanaya.

[Another squeeze before he reluctantly lets go.]