My, my....isn't the moon bright tonight?

Black&White wrote:Lawrence
"About half way across the country in NYC." He smiled kindly. "Don't think your nightmare's going to find you any time soon."

Ambrosia - I smiled but then looked at the ground, "It's not like I can stay here..." I tell him. I take my locket in my hands, "He has ways to find me."

Lawrence
"Hmm, i see..." I study the small thing.

Ambrosia - "Why do I trust you?" I asked curiously.

Wyatt: I had been up for awhile, leaping from the bed with the upmost bravery (xD) when I woke up again, and padding about the 'apartment,' exploring.

After sometime though...he fell asleep again, somehow incredibly making into onto the counter and passing out with his head in the sink.

Lawrence
I raised an eyebrow. "I don't know, frankly."

Mel
I glanced up and spotted the kid on the counter. "Hey, get your head out of the gutter..."

Ambrosia - I blushed a little, "I do, trust you that is. I probably shouldn't, with the way the world has turned out it's dangerous, but I do."

Lawrence
I chuckle. "You've nothing to fear so long as you're not a spirit."

Ambrosia - "Last time I checked, I was pretty alive." I joke.

Lawrence
"That is very true, Miss Ambrosia." I turn and lead her through Central Park. "I think i'd like to assure that stays so."

Ambrosia - I look around, "It's actually kind of pretty here." I comment.

Lawrence
I nod and look about. Most of the trees had died because of the lack of sun though it still had its mesmerizing qualities. "Quite."

Ambrosia - "If you don't count the trees, it almost looks untouched by the world," I say as I let my hand trail on the side of a building.

Lawrence looked up at the sudden building. "The Central Park castle."

Ambrosia - "Wow." was all I could mutter. It was brilliant.

Lawrence
I chuckle and lead her up the stairs. "A place of weddings, tourist traps, and family vacations...well, was. But it is pretty beautiful."

Ambrosia - "I wonder what it would have been like to get married here," I say in shock. I wondered what it would be like to be free again.

"Oh, nothing spectacular. They were cookie cutter weddings...everyone who got married here did the same thing. It was nice though." I look about.

Ambrosia - "What did they do? Was their a beautiful dress? Was there lots of dancing?" My questions rambled on as if I was a young child discovering a new world.

"Guests would come, sit down, they'd have the cerimony, go to the reception after. The dress depended on the bride, of course and there was dancing though many stayed around the open bar..."

Ambrosia - "I was really young when all this happened," I gestured around the room, "but I still remember, back when the world had sunlight, how I would plan my wedding, even though I was just 5 or so. I knew every little detail from the dress to the songs I would dance to. I was going to where my mom's dress. It was gorgeous. I remember sneaking into her room and trying it on even though it engulfed me. I always thought of how it would look on me when I was older, on my wedding day." I sighed.

Lawrence
I laughed. "Is that what girls worry about at five?" I shake my head, take a hand out of my trench coat, and offer it to her with a little bow. "Can i have this dance, Miss Ambrosia?"

Ambrosia - I giggled, "Yes you may." I took his hand and he spun me close to him.

We sway to no music but it doesn't really matter. Her hand in mine, i see my ring glint in the moonlight and think of my other life before becoming a reaper.

Wyatt: My eyes slide open and I lift my head, bumping it on something hard. Really hard. I roll off the cool, sleek, dust-layered counter and land on my side with a whine. I get up, shaking my body-and fur-as I scramble after her.

Mel
I frown at him. "Tal? You up?"
Tal
My eyes blinked open and i sit up. I nod and eye the were. I stand from the bed and go into the living room.