[Game 21] Summoning

[arsgoetia]

For some of you, this may be a familiar feeling. For others, it's a new sensation: a tug, a pull, suddenly finding yourself slipping between the cracks and opening your eyes in someplace that was not where you were a few moments ago. It feels like getting tugged into someone's embrace: warm, a little exhilarating.

As for where you find yourselves:

It's a tidy, well-kept garden in the backyard of a small house with yellow trim. The house is a little run down, but immaculately clean and well-kept. It's a sunny day, and there are literally pies cooling on the windowsill.

There is a red-haired boy standing on the rooftop, looking down at everyone with his hands outstretched. One moment, he seems very calm. The next moment, it's sheer panic.

"Oh???"

Comments

[boatsights]

Um—I can't go with you. Those dreams end very badly.

[ancestuous]

Stay here then, of course. It will be all right.

[boatsights]

[looks startled, wobbly]

Ah . . .

[ancestuous]

[looking at his face]

...We've met before... haven't we?

[boatsights]

[shies back a little, flustered]

When I was much younger.

[ancestuous]

[backs off too]

...Sorry. It's been a long while.

It's nice to see you again.

[boatsights]

You—you too.

Thank you for helping us.

[ancestuous]

Of course.