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all_is_truth2015-06-17 02:11 pm
kuromu_dokuro) wrote in all_is_truth2015-06-17 02:11 pm
A funhouse mirror view of home
Who: Chrome
When: Any given Tuesday
What: It's not home, but it almost is
When the glowing portal opened Chrome was ready for whatever might come through it. She thought. She really had thought, but...no. The touch of a Mukuro's mind on her own brought her quite literally to her knees. She was right about one thing, she thought vaguely while someone who was almost, but not quite, the boy she'd left behind grabbed her by the mental projection of hands and gave them a tight squeeze. She didn't need him like she had, but he still slipped into her mind like hand into glove.
She could live there, she thought, since this Mukuro's Chrome had fallen. She could be useful, helpful, be a version of home closer than anything since she woke up spitting blood in a featureless darkness. She could...but she also couldn't. No. This wasn't her home, and she had responsibilities. All that was expressed between the two minds, faster than a single word could be spoken, and then Mukuro pulled Chrome into a tight, tight hug that felt like being whole.
They stood in a house, just a small house looking out on a tiny Italian road, with a partial view of a fruit stand to one side, and a bookstore to the other. While Chrome got a rapid run-down of Mukuro's world, of the differences between it and hers, the opportunity for people to go and explore a place with living people who were not stolen into a mad city was perfectly open.
((OKAY GUYS. This here is an OPEN WORLD POST. That means: DO THE THING. Barry wants to buy bread? DO THE THING. In Chrome's world(ish) you can find all kinds of crazy ass powers doing crazy ass things from flying on blue fire to exploding catnip-addicted cats. This is not exactly Chrome's canon so don't worry too much about said crazy ass powers. Just DO THE THING.))
When: Any given Tuesday
What: It's not home, but it almost is
When the glowing portal opened Chrome was ready for whatever might come through it. She thought. She really had thought, but...no. The touch of a Mukuro's mind on her own brought her quite literally to her knees. She was right about one thing, she thought vaguely while someone who was almost, but not quite, the boy she'd left behind grabbed her by the mental projection of hands and gave them a tight squeeze. She didn't need him like she had, but he still slipped into her mind like hand into glove.
She could live there, she thought, since this Mukuro's Chrome had fallen. She could be useful, helpful, be a version of home closer than anything since she woke up spitting blood in a featureless darkness. She could...but she also couldn't. No. This wasn't her home, and she had responsibilities. All that was expressed between the two minds, faster than a single word could be spoken, and then Mukuro pulled Chrome into a tight, tight hug that felt like being whole.
They stood in a house, just a small house looking out on a tiny Italian road, with a partial view of a fruit stand to one side, and a bookstore to the other. While Chrome got a rapid run-down of Mukuro's world, of the differences between it and hers, the opportunity for people to go and explore a place with living people who were not stolen into a mad city was perfectly open.
((OKAY GUYS. This here is an OPEN WORLD POST. That means: DO THE THING. Barry wants to buy bread? DO THE THING. In Chrome's world(ish) you can find all kinds of crazy ass powers doing crazy ass things from flying on blue fire to exploding catnip-addicted cats. This is not exactly Chrome's canon so don't worry too much about said crazy ass powers. Just DO THE THING.))
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