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Kurapika ([personal profile] dialtones) wrote in [community profile] middaeg 2019-05-02 05:08 am (UTC)

coven

Julian.

[He speaks the name once he's close enough to catch that rambling, a solid voice bordering on scolding— at least until he continues, a little more hesitant.]

That... is what you said your name was, I believe. [In the dream, of course.

Honestly, Kurapika is just as unsettled. Not about the issue of magic so much as the issue of not having his own abilities, and no longer being able to do anything with the power he'd felt in his dreams. In other words, he was much worse off, stranded in an unknown land without any of his fellow bodyguards or even his friends, and left to figure everything out. He could stay calm and rational and figure it out, and the first thing he'd wanted to do was head out and see what this festival was, since there's no way he can sleep, no way he'd let himself sleep...

But Julian's pacing had caught his eye, and though he'd hesitated for a moment, here he was now, standing behind him. Without commenting on those rambling words, he speaks again.]


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