[ Ah- well good dreams do usually end too soon. The scent of scorched earth and the tang of spilt jam means he's waking up, but he holds onto the dream until he can't anymore ]
I won't, just...
[ The fear is in his eyes, the desperation, but perhaps even more heartaching is the small glimmer of hope. ]
Don't forget about me?
[ His hand slips from Stardust Cookie's as the dreams separate again. ]
[he calls out to Pavlova even in the waking world, sitting up in his seat. he's... he's on the train. and he's alone. other creatures are staring at him because he shouted.
Stardust brings a hand to his head. cold sugar sweat and even tears cling to his face. he wipes them away, then looks out the window at the surrounding space. he's sad, but also determined.
at the next stop, Stardust will get off this train, and start heading back to Earthbread. wait for him... Pavlova!]
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[ Ah- well good dreams do usually end too soon. The scent of scorched earth and the tang of spilt jam means he's waking up, but he holds onto the dream until he can't anymore ]
I won't, just...
[ The fear is in his eyes, the desperation, but perhaps even more heartaching is the small glimmer of hope. ]
Don't forget about me?
[ His hand slips from Stardust Cookie's as the dreams separate again. ]
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[he calls out to Pavlova even in the waking world, sitting up in his seat. he's... he's on the train. and he's alone. other creatures are staring at him because he shouted.
Stardust brings a hand to his head. cold sugar sweat and even tears cling to his face. he wipes them away, then looks out the window at the surrounding space. he's sad, but also determined.
at the next stop, Stardust will get off this train, and start heading back to Earthbread. wait for him... Pavlova!]