Dream pt. 2!!!

[19:18:11] "Okay, good.. Will protect Trolly if man comes back." He says quickly, hoping that if they did -- that he would get a chance to unleash the storm's wrath upon them..!! Hopefully that'd happen. He's not exactly sure. Storm magic was a tricky topic at this moment, something he had to keep working towards.

After Rosalie moves to take a nap, however, he ponders-- perhaps if he napped next to her, there would be another chance to visit the dreamland-- and control the storm magic. When he was dreaming alone, it was different-- he was placed elsewhere and he simply couldn't fathom it! But this was something different-- dreaming with Rosalie, it allowed him to do anything he wanted.

"... Errr, am just going to lay down next to." He murmurs. The boy proceeds to lay next to her, looking at the sky -- doing absolutely nothing as of yet...
(Zephyr)
[19:19:02] Would such a person have actually dared to try to come to the garden? There was more than enough questioning there inside of her head. It was a hard concept to grasp. Would someone actually have the audacity to come to the area and cause trouble? The brimming need for exacting her brand of punishment sort of... hoped that it was the actual case. After all, did blood spilled in the garden spell out so much for these people here?

They could've done everything-- and perhaps a bit more with it.

Her head shakes momentarily before she rattles herself out of whatever methodology of thought she might've had for the time being, bobbing her head as she papped her fingers against the ground, allowing some vines to twist and contort upwards, shaping a cushy little portion of ground for the boy to lay upon.

"Okay!"

Even then, as he laid down next to her, she would still make it her case to snuggle up next to the Sarradian. "Are y'really sleepies too? Or... Hmmnnn?"
(Rosalie)
[19:19:02] Zephyr may have seemed a bit gentle, but Adam and Caerus would know it to be quite the opposite-- the other was, in fact, likely even more aware of what power he now held. Storm magic-- an art composed of basic elements that formed into a deadly aura! He knew how to do it (mostly) but his circuits simply weren't strong enough to handle it.

As Rosalie began to snuggle him, the boy simply looked up at the sky. He couldn't do much to stop her, but it wasn't particularly the worst thing to ever happen. He just sort of lays there though as he thinks of what to say, staring into the skies at this moment with violet hues.

"Errr, um, is not the sleepiest!!" He declares quickly. However, it was entirely possible to entice him into it like the last time via magic... "Can sleep if wants to, Rosalie. Will be here when wakes up!"
(Zephyr)
[19:19:02] Rosalie: dbl post ]
[19:19:02] Rosalie: rip ]
[19:19:02] Zephyr: (cannot believe youre cheating the system
[19:19:02] Zephyr: (time to put this on the admin board
[19:19:02] Rosalie: https://gyazo.com/884e323f02e816a5234555d9b227ebca ]
[19:19:02] Rosalie: its our little secret... ]
[19:19:53] Zephyr: (ok fine
[19:21:36] Seeming and acting upon it were two different things at this point, that was a certainty. For now, though, she would consider Zephyr to be gentle as they came, and that was about as simple as that. Anyone that tried to tell her anything different would've probably been met with her own indifference-- and likely her snoozing away. That was just the societal norm of these situations, anyways. With her eyes settled shut, she would plant her hand against the Sarradian's chest, giving a touch of one of her hands.

A warm, soothing touch.

If he weren't sleepy before, then he would've slowly began to feel sleepy, especially as the spores there inside of the air began to collect, to cause a bit of a disassociation from consciousness.

"You'll always be here, I hope....!"

It's mumbled in a bit of an exhausted tone of voice as she slowly, but surely drifts off into the ether.
(Rosalie)
[19:26:43] ?????: edgy holy babies ]
[19:26:43] ?????: what a fuckup ]
[19:26:43] The boy wasn't very sleepy, however, it only takes a few moments after her hand touches his chest that he begins to feel it -- as if he was being lulled in to it, as if one was trying to do it purposely to him... Zephyr stares up at the sky for a few moments as his eyes close. This was for his own benefit, if he was lucky-- hopefully he'd get what he wanted out of it.

"Am never has a-- aah, reason to leave.." He murmurs, having yawned mid-sentence. The boy could only feel his eyes getting heaver as time passed within the garden-- and within moments is he out like a light.

Hopefully, for his own benefit.
(Zephyr)
[19:33:32] Maybe benefit was a hard thing to claim at this point in time, but it was a stranger expanse that Zephyr had found himself stuck within now. A starry castle that seemed to extend for the ages rather than a macabre backdrop harboring a prison or something along those lines. Ah-ah, no... They were somewhere in the innerworkings and depths of the sleepy little girl that was Rosalie.

Tick tick tock!

The creature was there-- again. This time, though, it seemed to just stand, idly. A shimmering, odd glow bathed in holy magics seeming to be the only motion along it's skin this time around, but... Until it was pestered, would it really do anything?

This time around, too, it seemed to actually be more than just flickering imagery, too. It was here, with no opacity to speak of...
(?????)
[19:34:24] The sound of a clock's pendulumn swinging side to side in the background seemed to be the only sound, well... Until Zephyr opened his eyes. The sound of china clattering together lightly came as Rosalie sat across the way at a table, her legs dangling back and forth as she looked around the area.

"I like this place," she admitted as she picked up a tiny tea cup, holding it to her mouth as she gave an idle little sip. "I think this is my dream world. Oh! Did you know you can really be anything y'wanna in your dreams, Zephy?"

It was true. Adamantly so.

Or... That's what she believed. Perhaps it was why she grew more and more slothful.

"Here, I ain't gotta be as tired as I always am... Yanno?"

That, and she was loomed over, it seemed.
(Rosalie)
[19:41:13] As he moves to open his eyes open once more, a small smile comes upon his lips-- he was here once more, in the dream-world. As he looks around, it becomes clear that it was something else-- it wasn't a dungeon or anything sickly, rather, the girl's own dream! Ah, Rosalie seemed to have interesting dreams as the boy glances around.

"Yes, is very nice -- can be um, not tired, but not in the garden kind of!" He says. He looks around. It was a change of scenery for her if anything, even if this wasn't completely real... Eyes close before he looks at her -- and the monster once more. How terrifying...

He would try and ignore it for now-- hope that nothing bad would happen between Rosalie and it for the time being.

"Errr, can try to do the storm magic here? Is okay with it..? Is trying to learn more about, and works best in dreams-- kind of!" He says.
(Zephyr)
[19:51:28] There was motion, and a hand lifted upwards... Slowly, but surely, the fingers reached out to place against the top of Rosalie's head, white strands of hair threading between the fingers as attention soon turned toward Zephyr for a momentary staredown. If someone was going to dare be scared here...? Then, well, it was doing it's job right now, wasn't it?

There was no ????? without people being frightened, without people being scared.

The dream world was a bit extensive, like someone kept coming back to add upon it. As castle-esque as it was, it did not seem to hold similar hustle and bustle to it such as the castles they saw in Valmasia. No, there was the fluttering sound of bird's wings, small footsteps, and that was... About it.
(?????)
[19:51:28] Still, though, the girl never appeared as tired as she truly was in real life inside of her dreams, and a smile even crossed along her features as she drummed her fingers against the edge of the cup. "Oh, you know... It'll be fun!" She announced as she nodded her head up and down, the cup coming down to the saucer beneath of it before she wiggled, squirmed, and broke free of the hands hold upon her head, coming to stand there in front of the Sarradian as she offered one of her hands.

"I want to see your storm magic. I think he would too," she spoke as she glanced back over her shoulder toward the entity-- the elephant in the room. The one she didn't remember before inside of the shared dream outside of here, but now?

Now there was a good amount more of her confidence, but still...

The creature held a very wide eyed, creepy stare upon Zephyr.

"Where'd y'wanna go in here...?"
(Rosalie)
[19:58:17] Zephyr: (oh i just realized you posted
[20:03:24] Zephyr is definitely afraid of the creature after the last time-- as fingers begin to move through the strands of Rosalie's hair, he feels compelled to attack it -- to protect his friend, but at the same time...

He knew that the two of them could feel when it attacked them-- surely, she knew.. There must've been a reason for it not attacking them, and he stares at Rosalie briefly.

"... Monster is not bad right now? Only -- Only maybe in my dream?" He questions, staring, confused once more.. It was an odd thing to see. He looks around the room as asked where he wants to go. What was this place?

"... Errr, maybe somewhere not house-like so can't destroy things, yes?" He says, continuing to glance at the monster every few moments...
(Zephyr)
[20:10:14] When the monster was good or bad, it was hard to say. Perhaps it was out for blood, perhaps not... But one thing was a certainty-- it was here to remain. With each footfall, there seemed to be black feathers that scattered, falling delicately to the floor as it glided along the way. There was an ease to the motions, it appeared, as if it moved fluidly like the water commanded beneath of it's touch.

My, oh my.

That being said, though, it only continued to stare toward Zephyr with what could only be described as intense mistrust-- perhaps from the last bought taken up. Though, it was easy to say that outside of this realm, it was a wild animal.

It knew when Rosalie would've stopped it from acting, too. So it had to lash out, like a rebelling child, it acted harshly and viciously. But hey, it wasn't anything she wouldn't be able to heal from, no? After all... Resilience was the name of the game, and in the dream world, it wasn't that critical. Though...

If you die here, you die in real life.
(?????)
[20:10:14] "I guess it's not bad, no. It wasn't really bad to Dad, th'last time I was here. Hm..." No, they more or less moved like fluid entities, or something like that. In tandem with one another. She still didn't get it, but Marula got it. Perhaps the mad scientist would've been the only one to properly understand what was going on here, or... There would be others who would spend an extensive amount of time within this realm to really... get a clue.

Her hand reaches out, and she grabs a hold of Zephyr's wrist. "Oh! I know!" A tug, a pull.

"I know where t'go. Let's go. Oh. Uh...! Don't fall of th'edges."

A pause is given.

"You might die if you do."
(Rosalie)
[20:18:46] Rosalie: brb ]
[20:29:52] As they make their way through the dreamscape, the Sarradian looks around carefully-- could he awaken from this if things went bad? Hopefully he was to live... Well, he couldn't tell -- he'd only managed to blast the creature out of existence by sheer surprise he tells himself, as they begin to walk through-- and after they'd come to an opening, he looks around.

"Errr. Okay. Am going to be safe.." He tells himself before backing away from the girl. It was time to try and do storm magic once more! It was a hard art, but, when in his dreams-- his circuits were mostly limitless, and very much capable of doing it.

Telling yourself 'I dream of Storm Magic!' also helped force it out easier. The Sarradian closes his eyes, trying to imagine the magic once more. Clouds begin to form around him despite the dream practically being the neverending backdrop of space, forged by magic.

His eyes open to study them-- and slowly does lightning fill them, charging them-- almost seeming to transform it into something else. The Sarradian looks at his friend briefly-- and with that, the clouds are grey.

Lightning spews out of them in small bolts, though nothing harmful-- a tiny storm created around his being to ward off enemies, and harness the power of storms.

"...Hm... Is -- is, err, interesting."
(Zephyr)
[20:37:32] Did one actually... wake up dead? A question for the ages that begged answering, it seemed. Though, thankfully Zephyr wouldn't have been the test subject in this situation, it seemed. They would move along the way, and there would be another hand to lift, fingers coming to curl around ?????'s own, Rosalie seeming to hold on as she led the way through the expanse, all the way to an open area that seemed to be nothing more than a free standing platform there.

The dream was a bit... jittery, almost. It kept reminding them that this wasn't necessarily reality, especially as things floated through the 'void' around. From apples to star shapes, it seemed as though a grand multitude of items would float around, as if ready to encourage something strange there inside of the shared experience.
(?????)
[20:37:32] Coming to a halt there, she would keep her hand held upon the creatures own as she furrows her brow delicately. "Hmm..." Her voice comes out in a bit of a confused manner as she looks around, examining the grey clouds that now came forward, and she would glance up momentarily at the creature that stood near to her, giving a small twist of her lips as she mulled it over. "You gotta dream bigger, I think."

It was true, maybe he had drawbacks, maybe not, but...

"Anything's possible here, an' we got the power to change whatever we want in here as long as it's not... yanno, too scary or nothing like that." It was true. They'd wake right up if it warped outside of their control, but Zephyr needed to be very careful, especially with the manner by which those saturated gray eyes stared him down from the reported monster in the children's dreams.

It's almost like it waited for him to make one wrong move...
(Rosalie)
[20:44:22] As he controlled the storm magic, the boy looks around-- ah, it was ncie to finally have control over it even if it was simply a dream. He was trying to harness it, and in a dream, this was as simple as breathing. The clouds around him are thick -- dark grey, and foggy. One could even reach out and touch them if desired, even if they were dangerous.

The boy himself has other things to try and figure out. While the monster didn't seem to have intent to attack him, the Sarradian has intents to figure out new things. Clouds begin to thicken further, eventually moving towards the ground as the boy attempts to climb on, eyes closed.

Would this even work? It would work in a dream, probably-- he'd only find out later with Caerus, or someone else. The boy steps onto the cloud -- not phasing through just yet, and slowly, it begins to lift.

"... Err, Rosalie, come fly on cloud with me, yes?" He questions, looking at the monster.

Was it trying to keep her safe? He wasn't very sure. He'd only find out if he did something worthy of death, he'd determined, however...
(Zephyr)
[21:00:35] This was probably not something that it was okay with.

There's a momentary glance off to the side before the hand would be tugged, pulled a bit harsher, causing the girl to immediately give a bit of a wince in response to the sensation. So-- Flying on clouds?

Here, of all places?

One shift, two shift-- A glance toward Zephyr momentarily now before the girl would be pulled into chest. It was... odd, to say the least. Possessive, just as it had been with Marula present there inside of this realm, but... She melded, pulled in closer until---
(?????)
[21:01:26] It was the strangest thing. Like bird's feathers falling, scattering down around her, she would find herself dozing-- slowly... slowly... slowly but surely, the sleep to take over, a deep and tired thing. The feathers that fell, the melding-- the Monster seemed to dissipate, if only for a moment.

To give life to some kind of bastardized, hybridization that very likely proved what she was, and what she might've been capable of within this dream realm. Even then, as the long hair scattered around her form, the horns remained tall and anchored to her head, hidden within the white strands there, a tattered cloak remained at her shoulders, and...

The fur that lined the cloak hid away all that was below her nose before one of her hand-- nervously-- reached out.

"You will be safe with her."

It wasn't comfort given to Zephyr. It was a demand. After all, if a host died, all of the parasites died with it. That was a simplistic, symbiotic relationship, was it not?
(Rosalie)
[21:02:17] Experiment XVIII: ah yes ]
[21:02:17] Experiment XVIII: click my desc ]
[21:03:08] Experiment XVIII: it is the kawaii ]
[21:03:08] Experiment XVIII: hm maybe i should... ]
[21:04:00] Experiment XVIII: yeeee ]
[21:04:00] Zephyr: (oh dear
Gained 3 Roleplay Points
Your combat experience has grown! (1 BL Gained)
[21:12:32] Zephyr used Stat Boost (Vitality)
[21:12:32] Zephyr used Stat Boost (Vitality)
[21:12:32] Zephyr used Stat Boost (Magic Damage)
[21:12:32] Zephyr used Stat Boost (Magic Damage)
[21:14:14] Admin Mercury Dash: not on MY watch
[21:14:14] You learnt the spell Piercing Strike.
[21:15:05] Zephyr: (i got piercing strike,,, mmmMMMM
[21:15:05] Zephyr: (aggressive slurping sounds
[21:18:30] As this entire process begins to occur, the Sarradian seems to retract his offer in become extremely unsure if it was something he'd want to do..! The Sarradian, for one, had no idea what'd just happened-- in fact, perhaps Rosalie had fused with the monster, or maybe the monster just stole her away.. Either way, something becomes clear.

She and the monster were more closely linked than he thought. Zephyr's hands go into his cloak for a brief moment as he stares..

"... Err, Rosalie -- what has happen?" He questions, staring. "Has horns now-- horns of monster..?" He questions, a head tilted.

"... Maybe will not fly, wants to know first what happen." He murmurs, continuing to stand on the storm cloud, awaiting an answer.
(Zephyr)
[21:18:30] Admin Dokistick: isn't it
[21:19:21] Admin Dokistick: the rules for us to go through chance?
[21:19:21] Admin Dokistick: I remmeber screwing up and not doing that and I got a stern talking to.
[21:19:21] Admin Ton-Ton-Panda: this is why i just dont run events
[21:19:21] Admin Ton-Ton-Panda: its too hard....
[21:19:21] Admin Mercury Dash: yes you ALWAYS go through chance for any approvals
[21:19:21] Admin Mercury Dash: nothing else
[21:26:11] Her face touches into the fur lining there as she shifts a bit uncomfortably, a strange response indeed. There was no want, no will to have to deal with death here and now. It made whatever was inside of her nervous, but... In this realm, you could be anything, right? But...

The girl literally fushion danced and became one gementity with the monster of their dreams. It seemed that things were not as black and white as they seemed. "...Became whatever I want," she spoke into the fur lining there as her dark eyes moved along the way, arms dropping down by her sides.

"...I think."

Eyes glanced upwards as she looked at Zephyr. There's something in me, a monster in me, and I can't get it out.

If she told him, she'd be a freak. There was always something present in her dreams. Ever since she started sleeping, more and more... It felt as though she had been attached to... something else. Bringing her fingers up, she touched against the horns atop of her head, feeling the hollow sensation.

"I'll be fine when we wake up. You can be anything you want inside of your dreams, Zephyr. And if it wants me safe... Then we better make sure I'm safe 'cause it's always here."
(Experiment XVIII)
[21:27:02] Zephyr: (did you watch GoT yet btw
[21:27:53] Experiment XVIII: no ]
[21:27:53] Experiment XVIII: trevors been a dickbag ]
[21:27:53] Zephyr: (Omg
[21:27:53] Experiment XVIII: i NEED IT ]
[21:27:53] Zephyr: (the opening scene is fucking wild
[21:27:53] Zephyr: (youre lucky u werent here in the afternoon because alex spoiled it
[21:28:44] ?????: i would've fucking slayed him ]
[21:28:44] Zephyr: (love how u say that on the monster ^_^
[21:29:36] Experiment XVIII: -- ]
[21:29:36] Experiment XVIII: LOL ]
[21:30:27] Zephyr: (my girl rosalie is being lapis'd into malachite rn and i dont even know how to help her
[21:30:27] Zephyr: (cries
[21:30:27] Experiment XVIII: omfg ]
[21:30:27] Experiment XVIII: its TRUE ]
[21:33:52] The boy was very well aware that the monster had done something to her, but it seemed like she wanted it -- or rather that she was saying that she did..? He wasn't very sure, but the boy stares at her for a moment. Hopefully, this wasn't something extremely dangerous. Hopefully, things would be find -- and she was serious when she said she'd be fine when they wake up.

His eyes close-- and the cloud begins to expand until it enclosed around the Tesla girl. A hand is held out.

"Okay, am -- um, going to go flying.. Safely." He says, staring at her briefly -- the horns in particular. Who knew what he was up against if things went badly?

"Are going to go flying to one of other places over there." He murmurs, pointing towards one of the other platforms -- surely it was possible for them to travel over!

"Err, okay..?" He questions. "Does thing have name?" He questions, referring to the monster.
(Zephyr)
[21:44:06] Would they be fine? Would this be fine?

Hard to say, hard to understand. That being said, though, she wasn't going to fumble along the way if it came down to it. No, that would've just gotten them in trouble. There was a cloud that began to expand, encasing around her as she glanced around. Her eyes took in the sights, almost like a paranoid thing, and she would bring her hand up, grabbing a hold of Zephyr's own.

"Yes, safely."

It's repeated in such a way that it sounds a bit rigid, like the manner by which the child and supposed beast had combined into one. Though, her brows furrowed at the inquiry of a name, and she parted her lips--

A dry sound left her mouth, almost as if strangled off from speaking...!

It didn't want it's identity revealed, but... "Not... Rosalie." She fumbled out as she grimaced. It wasn't her, and she wasn't it, but it still mimicked her-- it still acted as if it was her.

...And it put on a good show for those people that found themselves inside of this dream scape, definitely.

"Do you... have a lot of interest in it...?"

Half her asking, half of it.

A curious, strange thing.
(Experiment XVIII)
[21:52:38] Zephyr felt somewhat creeped out by how Rosalie was speaking -- her new appearance, and everything, and as the cloud begins to lift the two into the air, with them slowly beginning to drift towards the edge of the platform they once stood on -- the Sarradian tries to keep focus on the storm cloud he commands with his magic.

Technically speaking, he could be a master magi within a dreamscape. He could control this with ease if he truly desired. The Sarradian thinks for a few moments. Why did he even want to know..? Hmm..

"... Errr, if is protecting-- you..? Or is being part of you, must know name. Does not think should be called monster anymore." He says, pausing as he looks over the edge. It looked like a bottomless drop-- like they would be falling forever if they were to fall through his cloud somehow.

"... Ready to fly, Rosalie?" He questions.
(Zephyr)
[22:06:17] "I'm going to call it... what it is..."

A monster. Things like that. But perhaps it was clear that it was being secretive through her with it's name-- that was the unfortunate fact of the matter. It just didn't want to tell! Stubborn thing, right?

"Call it Ivlis."

Or, it'd give a stand in if Zephyr really wanted it. But still, her fingers tightened to a squeeze as she held close to the boy, making sure that she wouldn't fall nor anything along those lines. No...

It only would've been really... REALLY bad.

Perhaps that's why she knew for a fact that 'Ivlis' was here, that she could've been anything.

And oddly enough, he had been good at being a bird, as seen by the feathers that scattered as they did...!

"Let's... let's go..."
(Experiment XVIII)
[22:17:23] "Ivlis?" He repeats, perhaps looking at the girl if he wasn't focussed on flying over a giant chasm-- the ... Chasm was quite far, actually. Perhaps it even felt like it stretched on and on as they tried to travel across, but he was sure they would get in there in no time. On the bright side, he was with a close friend -- talking was always fun as he continued to study the storm.

"So, Ivlis, is a bad thing? Or is good? Is not sure.. Tried to attack last time-- maybe knows why?" He questioned. He could feel the storm he stood on brewing beneath them, keeping them afloat-- it was nicet o control it, it was nice to have power in this sense.

"... The storm magic is fun." He tells himself, looking at his friend briefly. "Does agree?" He questions quickly, looking back at her. "Are flying on cloud!!"
(Zephyr)

[22:24:12] Fingers would squeeze, tight enough that he might've even felt red marks beginning to form if one was not careful enough. Though, not thinking about the dark void-like chasm there was very much likely for the best. If they fell... if they fell...

Well, he was doing a good job of distracting away from that fact partially. "Maybe because he wasn't home." It's mentioned idly as she glanced toward him, eyes focusing a bit more on the Sarradian. Never before did she really want to find herself wanting to be pulled up and taken off the ground-- that meant she was very much outside of her element...!

"Good... bad, I dunno."

It's her speaking, definitely, but it was Ivlis' paranoid edge that was in her tone.

"Why don't you ride storm clouds when we aren't in dreams? What's keepin' ya from doing it...?"

Hmm hmm...
(Experiment XVIII)
[22:31:02] Zephyr: (ok sorry i was like knocking nickmun off his ass on discord
[22:37:00] "Oooh, does not like being the away from home?" He questions, which was... Well, a question easily answered-- the Sarradian chuckles for a moment as he thinks it over. They were almost at the end here, towards the other edge of the paltform-- the only thing that could stop him was waking up without Rosalie, probably, which would end in death for somebody unless they could dream up something to save them.

"Errr, does not ride them because cannot do it.." He explains, awkwardly, as though it was a bit of a fail in his own way. "Cannot do the storm magic even!" He explains. They were nearing the other edge soon-- explanations are given when they get there.

"Has troubles with mana. Not..." Hmm, how to explain? "Not strong enough. Feels very tired, almost like you. Needs to get better if wants to do Queen's magic!" He explains quickly.
(Zephyr)
[22:44:41] "I... guess not."

Awkwardly stated again. Perhaps it was such a thing to truly be homesick from one's dreamscape if they were here nearly enough. "But you wouldn't want to be away from home either, I'm sure."

But now, home was the garden... or dreams... Stuff along those lines. It's a bit of a frowning that touches along her features. "Dreams are better. 'Cause you can be everything you wanna be in a dream."

It was almost like her speech patterns shifted and twisted around.

"I wanna help, Zephy. But I keep getting so... so tired..." So tired, sleepy, depressed... All sorts of things that heaped onto her pile.

...It wasn't good being this exhausted, ever. But... How else would she have been...here?

"How can I help?"
(Experiment XVIII)
[22:55:47] "Yes, does not like being away from the home.." He agrees, pausing as he comes to a stop on the ground -- the cloud disippating beneath them as he stares at his friend. Storm magic-- a true passion for him, he'd hoped; the element in truth was messy in the real world for him, something he could barely control.

He was going to get it soon. Water magic had a bit of understanding to it now, and wind just needed some work once he could get the right emotions down with it.

"Yes, can do the anything. Like storm magic." He tells the girl as he stares briefly. "Will figure out how to do the storm magic in the real life soon, but.." He pauses as he thinks.

"Is difficult, very much." He adds again.

"Is not much can do to help. Just needs to get stronger." He tells the Tesla briefly before thinking.

"Maybe has to go adventure for self to get stronger." He says quickly. "But maybe can try to take on some!" He adds.
(Zephyr)
[23:00:54] On... an adventure.

With her-- right.... That just seemed like a sleepy, brewing disaster waiting to happen if you asked her. In the grand scheme of things, it was going to be harder and harder with the garden growing up alongside of them, but... "I'll help you learn Storm Magic the best I can." She stated as she glanced around the area.

"If y'tryna do it the same way y'do it here, then... I think you'll be on a good path, yeah?"

Eventually, she was sure that he'd want to stay here forever, too. That being said, though, asthey touched back on the ground, she would give a wobbling motion as she fumbled, dropping down to the ground. The break of feathers scattered around as the monster seemingly dissipated into the surrounding area.

It seemed there might've been a small bit of trust gained, but...

"Y'can show me more. I don't mind...!"

It was back to dorky little Rosalie while her authoress fights sleep, it seems.

(Experiment XVIII)
[23:01:45] Experiment XVIII: im die ]
[23:09:26] On the brightside, storm magic was also a brewing disaster waiting to happen for him! He would only take her along so she could watch him try and learn it while fighting random people, probably -- the Sarradian wasn't very sure where to go from here beyond simple studies, and more useless attempts with Caerus. He needed more people to work with...

"Am hoping is doing good in real life too. Hurts to try, sometimes -- magic is dangerous and hard to control, and when can control? Feels very tired. Lots of magic." He murmurs quickly. It wasn't a feeble torrent of water or blast of wind.

It was harnessing the powers of the peace barrier. He wondered if Caerus was having any luck on his attempts with it. Definitely someone he could practice with, at the least.

"... Hmm, is not a lot more to show." He declares quickly. "Not unless fighting, but does not want to try fighting in dreams with storm magic. Is very... Um, you know, deadly." He declares.
(Zephyr)