♫ Desert Bluebird ♫ [Inactive since 04/03/2013]

[Karakuri]

_{Elluka shook her head, like she was trying to clear it. "Of course, I'm just remembering something else, an old...friend of mine that looked a tad bit like her." She replies, correcting her mistake. Her eyes scan the desert around them, searching. 'Now...where's the boy...?' She thinks to herself.}

[SoaringAway]

Riley is snoring louder than the Goddess of Mischief.

Gilda nodded softly but still, the mist of confusion flooded her mind still with the name of this Rillianne. But of course, it wasn't in any of her concern or business to intervene Elluka's thoughts to ask her who Rillianne was she was only a guest for possibly this night only.  She walked over to Lumiere and tried to stirke up a conversation, " I see that you're into magic..?" The question came off possibly too warm and cheerful to her own liking but it wasn't like she had never seen magic before.

[SoaringAway]

[[ Bump~! ]]

[Karakuri]

_{Lumi nods shyly, looking down. "I'm not very good at it, though." She mumbles. She was shy because in this day and age, people had mixed reactions towards magical folk.}

[SoaringAway]

[[ Yeah!~ ]]

"Oye, I thought it was pretty good. The only magic I've ever seen dealt with a rather over energetic priestess." The Vector of Protection stated as she reluctantly patted Lumiere's shoulder in sympathy but alas, her thoughts came to the man or boy she met earlier with the iron hyena mask and the tales that were unfolded to her about the tale of the mask. She shook her head, the sensation of a blush appearing over her nose as she tried to forget the embarrassing yet amusing conversation with the "hyena ninja." As for the priestess, Amara's mother is a priestess for the country of Marlon that had to constantly deal with Amara's denial of the deities and often had argued and challenged each other whether or not they existed which led to quick draws and long days without talking to each other.

Karin Leone, Amara's mother,  was especially superstitious towards twins not because she was of Marlon blood (no one in Marlon did believe that) but in her dying passion and devotion to the Four Masters and Three ..Others. Oddly enough, Amara remembered how her mother would speak of a fifth one, but all she knew was that she always waited.. Was she the Waitress? All Amara could recall was that the fifth master or so was subservient like the "Demonic Twins" (Karin's nickname for the servants to the Master of the Graveyard) but she was long forgotten until someone came to reclaim her and recognize her.

[Karakuri]

<sub>"It's not really, you should see Mother's..." Lumi replies, shaking her head. She was magical, yes, but she failed at it right now.

Speaking of Lorencio, he was wandering somewhere.</sub>

[SoaringAway]

"Either way, it was enjoyable and a nice experience to see even from an apprentice such as yourself," she nodded her head at the reincarnation of the Wicked Maid softly with a smile. She moved her hand away slowly as she snuggled the both of her pants deep into her pants' pockets. Gilda took a glance over to Lumiere's mother and shrugged, "Seeing the progression of man is more enchanting than already seeing it mastered." The words seemed unknown to her but they slipped out, it wasn't the speech pattern that Gilda adopted but rather, the "Psychologist."

The "Psychologist" (short for " _______ ________ Psychologist") was around during the Yellow Reigns whether the infamous Daughter of Evil was alive and executed but even the Psychologist was executed for writing reports on the inhumane surroundings towards the young princess and questioned the mortality of her killers especially when they came to kill a child that could have been possibly bred and trained to act they way she was for the queen's own political gain. Beforehand, the Psychologist was known for writing books on the society and their own inventions and the influences it had other the people of her country. Previous documentation done by the Psychologist was shortly burnt after her time at the guillotine.

Amara scratched the back of her neck, the night was getting odder and odder. She soon looked up towards the moon and began to notice how late it ws, "Maybe you should rest, Lumiere. A child must need their slumber just like your brother and Anne."


[[@Karakuki: Lorencio is sleeping walking?

*Intrigued.* ]]

[Karakuri]

_{Lumi just nods in response, stifling a yawn and heading towards her brother and the stranger.}

[SoaringAway]

Amara waved softly as she headed out to sit on top of a sand dune, without much to do besides watch the darkness of the night unfold to the dawn that everyone wished would come soon. Her eyelids felt heavy as she hadn't slept for three days but she wasn't ready to sleep yet, not yet.

[Karakuri]

_{Lorencio was still wandering around randomly. He didn't HAVE to sleep, but usually he did. He was just bored right now.}