El Dia de los Muertos.

Rose: "Yes." I said.

Ambrosia - I tied up the corset of my dress and looked into the mirror with a satisfied smile. "Jasmine, how do I look?" I asked my twin sister who was currently rocking in a chair behind me.

Jasmine - "Gorgeous like always Ambrosia," I sigh. It was just like my sister to care about her appearance at a time like this. It was just like me to pacify her wishes and give her what she wanted.

(there intro)

anonymouswriter wrote:(Yeah I'll come back I just missed so much and I never could get back in)

It's ok, we'll try to fill you back in.

Apollo: I nod, taking a seat on the ground, It's a fool's wish to hope for a miracle, do you think? I asked, looking around the decaying environment.

(is anyone available to talk to?)

Rose: "hey, I'm an angel. Before the plague, we pretty much screamed miracles." I sighed and looked at the sky. "But what are we now?" I knew something I could do to help him. Let him speak again. He just had to want it. Or at least accept it.

Apollo: You're anything you desire yourself to be, I told her, following her gaze to the sky.

Rose: This dude should be a prophet. "I can make you speak again. I know how." I said abruptly. Dang, I'm not sure that came out right.

(xD He's definitely not you normal person, that's for sure.)

Apollo: I raised my eyebrow skeptically, not using the flute for this one, letting my expression do the talking this time, lowering the flute to my side.

Rose: "i know a potion recipe. It requires a bit of alchemy, and it takes a day to brew, but I can make it happen. If you want." I added quickly, blushing slightly.

Apollo: I let up a small smile. She was very sweet. Raising the flute to my lips, I said, Thank you, Rose. You're too generous...but, I'm afraid I wouldn't quite know how to handle having my voice returned to me... I admitted with a sheepish laugh as I looked at her. Her face had shaded a slight pink, giving her a bit of a doll-like charm. I smiled. It was nice to see such things in times so bleak.

Rose: "okay. Just tell me if you change your mind." I said. I laughed a little with him. At least I tried.

Apollo: Forgive me if I've offended you

Rose: "no, its fine. Its your decision, not mine." I said honestly.

Apollo: Sorry, I apologized with another sheepish laugh, ashamed.

Brb.

Rose: "Don't be. I was just being stupid. Its me who should be sorry."

Apollo: My eyes widened a little. No, no...no you aren't, I assure you. It's just that, I paused, an audible sigh passing my lips. I don't know...it doesn't feel right to gain such a gift without Vincent and Elizabeth... I froze as soon as those names hit my ears. Did I just...?

Rose: I raised an eyebrow. "I know how you feel. I lost three dear friends. I lost them to a murderer. I was grieving so much, I died of a broken heart. When you're in the Spirit World, you can stay as a Spirit or become an angel or demon and walk amongst humans and be seen. I never saw my friends again though." I said, holding back tears as I thought of them.

Apollo: Forgive me, I didn't intend on making you relive such memories I told her softly, watching her eyes moisten.

Rose: "its fine." I said quickly. I had a habit of downplaying things.

Apollo: I frown at her, crossing my arms.

Rose: "no, really. I'm fine." I said, staring off into space.

Apollo: I step forward, reaching out and touching her face lightly. 'No,' I mouth, 'You're not.'

Rose: I read his lips as he stroked my cheek. It was soft and light. It felt nice.