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         ❛   𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗍  𝖭𝖤𝖵𝖤𝖱  𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗂𝗌    𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙚  .

                       𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝗏𝖾  𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝖺𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋,                        𝗒𝗈𝗎          𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅        𝖻𝖾        𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚘𝚞𝚜  .   ❜

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dontnessw-me:

[CHECK]: a successful experiment

     Pink sky, different people, half-humans, projects … The more he listens to the other speak about the place where he comes from and the more his blood rushes cold in his vein. It’s nothing too personal, but he doesn’t like the vibes he’s getting from it   ( though, on a side note, he wouldn’t mind watching this pink sky one day )   , perhaps because the thought that it’s a facility for psychic researches they’re talking about makes everything less pleasant.

     ❝ Uh — ❞   And it also makes him speechless, stumbling on his thoughts as he’s left without words to spit. It’s nothing like the real world ; it sounds more like a MAGICANT … only that in this case it’s one Ness wouldn’t want to be in.

     He lightly claws at the ball, incredulous of the   ’ story ’   ( yeah, let’s call it like that )   he has heard.   His mind is blank, only blurred words and broken sentences swims through it - but after a few moments of realization, he finally pushes something out.

     ❛ So, you’re not really a human being? Is this what you’re tellin’ me? A successful experiment … ? ❜

“I’m part human! I don’t know what else.” He swings a little bit, back and forth. It’s a little bit weird to talk about, huh...

Well, he supposes there’s... “I’m not from Earth, basically. I’m from space, and it’s really really different being raised up there. I have a friend who comes from Earth who’s told me lots, but his home is different from here and he calls it a ‘cultural difference’.”

But really, that’s not all it is. Gnamerit’s isn’t the best home for everyone. He knows Betty, who was also raised there, hates the place. That it’s awful, and it’s uncomfortable to live there...

Maybe it’s because he doesn’t know any better. Maybe because this is normal to him.

“It’s not a bad place! Not for me anyway. They have good places to sleep, good food to eat, and the scientists help me when I’m in pain. I ‘benefit’ them, I guess, and it’s okay to live there.”

Hm... He’s seen how people treat each other outside. It’s very different. “I don’t know a lot, but I like learning about outside stuff. I know they don’t want me to, but I can’t help it! Everything’s weird outside to me. But I like that too.”

Well, summed up, he supposes... “Sometimes people talk bad about it, but I don’t see anything wrong.”

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dontnessw-me:

[CHECK]: think about a facility

     The only thing that comes to mind is his mother’s words of keeping his psychic abilities a mystery to anyone out there in the world to avoid unwanted attention or public scandal. He remembers her also mentioning about having him locked into somewhere for researches about these powers, and the thought still lingers to his mind that for all these years he has done his best to keep his psychic powers to himself - only sharing it to his best friends and loved ones, to those who are like him. Even Sunny is like him … he thinks.

     A facility for psychic research - exactly what he thought. He gulps, clawing at the ball in his hands.

     ❝ Born an’ raised there? Psychic research? ❞ ❛ This’ not somethin’ you hear everyday. What’s tha’ place like? ❜

“Well, it’s a lot different from here.” Sunny begins. There are a lot of things, so much he doesn’t know. But the bits he does are maybe useful. Maybe?

“First of all, the sky is pink. Always pink! And the people there are mostly different.” A pause, trying to gather his thoughts together and allow Ness to take that in. He then continues, shutting his eyes.

“There are some humans. I’m half. All of the projects are, at least a little. A lot of the scientists are whole humans. Humans retain the psychic powers in a way that’s desirable. But emotions make us unstable.”

“’Getting a balance to mass produce.’ Something called an ‘army’. But I don’t know what any of it means. Its just what the older ones say. The ‘failures’... they’ve only had 2 real ‘successes’. They said I was one of them. I could ‘control well’, they said.”

Other than the people --

“The places are different too. Buildings are squishy! It’s nice... Also we don’t have those.” Gesturing to the ball.

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cartoonlonk:

       Not many people came to visit the small island often, but now that the Hero of Time was reborn once more, the word of where the green boy lived slowly become more of a tourist attraction. Most civilians didn’t even know this place existed! That could have been the reason why Jabun took hiding at the cave Outset Island had. 

    The activity was exciting, the Hylians who traveled to view the traditional living conditions the locals had gave even the visitors interest. The new face Link spotted jotting down notes of the place caught the boy’s attention and makes his way to greet them.

       “Hoy! Met-”

    Too busy trying to run and talk at the same time, the clumsy elf ram heads into the latter and fell flat on his back. Guess the two of them weren’t aware of the situation. When trying to collect himself again, he noticed this person spoke in English, Hylian probably wasn’t what they spoke. It made the situation more awkward now...Link wasn’t all too confident in speaking English so with hand motions, a dismissal of the apology was given.

Silence? But maybe it doesn’t matter, since the green boy seems to dismiss his apology. Can he not speak? That’s fine, that’s fine~

... Sunny supposed it was nice to see someone as excited about him. Though he didn’t know what about. He beams.

“Its nice to meet you!” Directed into the head again. A little bit of a giggle as he presses his sleeves to his chest, thinking to put his journal and pen away. He decides not to yet. “Hey, hey! Is this your home? Are you from here?”

... Oh!

“I’m Sunny! Who are you?”

...But if he can’t speak...  “Would it be better for me to read your mind to get it?”

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dontnessw-me:

[CHECK]: gather information

     ❛ You’ve mentioned a facility, haven’t'cha? ❜   He’s still quite surprised to be using his telepathy with a stranger who can hear him and at the same time reach out to him in the same way ; it surprises him, but what surprises him the most - or better, what has caught his curiosity in the moment - is that facility that the other has mentioned.

     Hopefully he has heard it right, he won’t let it slide. The word still rings clear into his mind.

     ❛ What facility exactly? Are you from there? ❜

“Yeah, I mentioned a facility! I was born and raised there!” That’s a strange thing, he’s already aware. But lying about it wouldn’t be nice. So he decides to tell as well as he can.

“Um...” He doesn’t remember the name well, but... “It’s a facility for psychic research. It’s called, um...”

His brow furrows, and he has to think for a few moments. Na... Kna....

“Right! Gnamerit’s. Its called Gnamerit’s Facility. That’s also the name of the founder!” ...Nod, nod.

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tazmily-farm-boy:

The tiny blond very nearly darted back round the corner, but stopped himself as the stranger noticed him. Heck, now he’s gotta socialise… and he’s terrible with that at this point in his life.

“’m Lucas. N-Nice t’ meet ya.” The tip of his shoe made tiny circles in the dirt as he watched. “Y’ alone out here?”

Is he scared? Sunny feels a little bad about being a potential cause of this kid’s anxiety.

“Nice to meet you, too!” He swings his covered hands back and forth at his sides. “Yeah, I’m traveling!! Its really fun!”

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dontnessw-me:

[CHECK]: not weird at all

     If a RESET button ever exists, Ness would punch it without second thoughts only to restart this conversation from the beginning. He’s made himself awkward - only because he cannot control his enthusiasm when it comes to things that impress him. And let’s be honest for a second : finding someone else who can use telepathy is truly an event that must be celebrated.

     Even if two of his best friends are the same way as he, Ness would still show immense surprise at a stranger talking to him through the mind. It reminds him that he’s not alone in this huge world.

     ❝ It’s kinda weird … ❞   He tries to explain, unsuccessfully.   ❛ … b-but not because of anythin’ !  ’s just - people don’ really do that ‘cause, uh … not everyone can, y’ kn– ❜   Hold on, halt the enthusiasm - did he just mention a facility?   ❝ – Eh? ❞

The reassuring enthusiasm that comes from Ness distracts him from the embarrassment of having used his psychic powers where it is strange is...actually working for Sunny, and he seems to beam happily again.

It confuses him, however, that he just stops suddenly. What’s going on? He's worried about what it could be.

“What’s wrong? Did I do something else weird?”

Probably, or maybe it was something he said...Hm...

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tazmily-farm-boy:

@gelatinsky liked for young Lucas!

Lucas was certainly fooled into thinking this stranger was very close to his age. Even then… why was he this pale? The little blond’s curiosity was piqued for sure, yet his shyness kept him hidden around the corner of a nearby building. Unfortunately for him, a little tuft of hair happened to be poking out.

Ooh, so much new stuff! So much stuff!! Everything here was different, and looked so strange to him. Green, and brown, and stuff like that, and-- what was that--?

Peering to look at the tiny blonde, Sunny raises up a covered hand.

“Hihi! Who are you? I’m Sunny.”

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dontnessw-me:

[CHECK]: looking for you

     For a few minutes Ness has found himself mulling over the fact that another person - or at least he looked like one - can speak through the mind. He shouldn’t be this surprised considered that two of his best friends can communicate telepathically without any efforts — and yet, here he is … with his jaw half open as if he has assisted to a miracle

     Snap out of it, Ness! You’re making yourself ridiculous!

     ❝ U-uh? ❞   He shakes his head rapidly as to sweep away his contradictions and, once having regained the situation under control, he tries to quirk thin lips into a genuine smile - but what comes out is just a nervous grimace.

     ❛ Uh, ah – ! Nice ta meet'ya, Ness. ’m Sunny. ❜   Good job.   ❛ I - I mean … I’m Ness! Uhhh — ❜   He’s so taken aback by the fact that someone else can speak through the mind that he’s made himself nervous for no reason at all. But, in any case, the ball is taken from his hand and held tight to his fingertips.   ❛ Heh, thanks for havin’ found it. How - How d'you know how to … uh, use telepathy? ❜

“Nice to meet you, Ness~” He giggles a bit at the mess up, swinging playfully on his feet. It’s a little funny! The other seems to be very anxious about something or another. That’s very noticeable.

Its when Ness points out the ability that he stops still, realizing what the problem is. 

“Oh, no, is it weird here too?”

His expression drops. He’s never sure about this stuff and he’s often wrong. “Back where I’m from, it’s not really unusual. The facility is for psychic research, after all! So I make this mistake lots...”

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revengefulhcart:

       Claus mostly hated it due to how vastly the environment and the people changed. When he was younger, everyone would drop EVERYTHING if there was some sort of trouble or crisis. A good example of that was when the forest caught on fire, everyone pitched in to help especially when looking for the ginger, his twin and their mother.

    Now, thanks to Fassad, this once peaceful place was corrupted with selfishness. Most days the locals cared about what they can do with the money they had and how to house more to themselves. It was a big leap in three years.

       ❛ Space? ❜

    It explained some stuff, though he’s never met anyone from space. Some claimed Porky was from another world…so maybe these two had a connection? mismatched eyes glance up at the sky, following Sunny’s arm. The sky seemed normal, though the implication that there really was more like outside of this world was mind-provoking.

    ❛ Who told you that you can’t go back home? Home is where the heart is and unless it was an abusive environ—they’re probably hiding something from you.  ❜

“Yes, space! Beyond the sky!” There was more than just here.

He is eager to share what he knows beyond here. After all, the information-hungry boy has written all he can in the book bound to his side. It's important to him, but he wishes to give that to others, too.

“If you’d like to learn, I know lots about out there!” Not everything, not even close. He’s always learning, even now.

Speaking about home makes his expression drop a bit.

“Well, I was born and raised in a research facility... And they have before. ‘For our safety.’ But I’d rather know things and avoid them then not know things and have no idea what to do, so it's frustrating.”

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dontnessw-me:

[CHECK]: your ball

     He did it again, didn’t he? Hitting the ball with matchless passion more than actual potency and seeing it as it pierces through horizon and to never being seen again. It isn’t the first time that happens, and whenever it does Ness commences a journey to look for it with the hope that it hasn’t hit anyone’s head or broken anyone’s window   ( that wouldn’t surprise him, to be honest )   .

     He walks along the trajectory of the ball, only starting to look around after having walked a certain distance from the starting point. There doesn’t seem to be houses nearby   ( which immediately cancels the thought of having broken someone’s window on accident )   - and as he walks further and further he realizes that maybe the ball has gone missing somewhere.

     ❝ Hmm … ❞   Oh yes, gotta be more careful next time or the count of missed balls in a year will only increase painfully.   He gives up, hiding his frustration as he grips tightly to his baseball bat. At his surprise, however, the moment he turns, he’s met with an unknown presence holding the ball he’s looking for — but what surprises him is the stranger speaking directly into his mind.

     ❛ Wh-what? ❜   He responds telepathically, a bit unprepared as well as shocked.   ❛ I mean … y-yes - yes! That’s mine. Can … Can I have it back? ❜

He’s happy to have found the owner so fast, recalling sometimes it isn’t that easy. The other seems nervous -- is the telepathy that odd on this planet? He thinks it strange that so many places simply were not as used to using it as he.

That said, a response is given -- and when the ball is asked for, Sunny stops thinking about the possibilities and seems to glow with enthusiasm.

“Yes! That’s why I was looking for you!” What an odd thing to be excited about! Regardless, the mitten-like sleeve cupping the ball inside is extended, offering it to the darker haired boy.

“Its nice to meet you~ I’m Sunny! I’m really glad your ball didn’t get too lost!!”

He’s definitely in a good mood, this encounter (and perhaps the chance to document, too) has made him quite happy.

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revengefulhcart:

       ❛  Yeah, no problem.  ❜

    ❛ We don’t get very many visitors here, so it’s easy to assume someone might be lost.  ❜

       And he for sure has never seen someone such as the latter in his life before. Claus tenses up upon being asked for his name. He has to shake hands now, right? Physical contact is something he despises more like fears. Since the latter seems good nature, he’d let it slide this time and extends his left hand out.

    ❛ I’m Claus and yes, I grew up here…though I left for a few years. I came back to..well how it looks now. I don’t like it. ❜

“I get asked it a lot, don’t worry, don’t worry~”

He doesn’t mind, it just confuses him a bit. Or something. As the other offers a hand, Sunny is confused for a moment, and stares a little -- before remembering another time he had to do similar. Handshake, right! That is a part of introductions!

(The facility really didn’t teach him that kind of stuff, huh...)

“Ohhh. I’m sorry you don’t like it...” He supposes that happens sometimes. “I’m Sunny, I’m from space~”

He points his other arm toward the sky, as if to gesture..

“I like seeing other places, cuz I’m not allowed to back home. I don’t hate home, but I’ve been told its not a good place. I don’t know what that means though.”

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@dontnessw-me | starter!

Sunny skips around curiously, gazing at what is in front of him. Grassy! Something falls from the sky, crashing down on his head. He looks at it with intrigue. Its round, white, though laced with red -- a “ball”!

His sleeves make his hands mitten-like, and he holds it in one such sleeve as he pulls out his journal to document.

He pays no mind to whose it might be until he’s finished writing -- and he starts looking for a mind nearby who might know.

“Did you maybe lose a ball?” Projects directly into the person’s brain. He hopes it isn’t odd, here.

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revengefulhcart:

                               @gelatinsky || Starter

       This was the first time he’s really ever talked to anyone via telepathically so it was a new experience, even spooked the ginger a bit from hearing voices in his head ( The teen thought he was loosing his mind again while under King P’s control ). He’d have to get use to this way of communication. 

    ❛ This is Tazmily Village, it’s a cozy place for anyone. Though…It’s gone through a lot of redesigning if you will. The people are warm and welcoming either way. Are you lost? ❜

Sunny looks at the ginger with intrigue, noting the words about Tazmily down in his journal with the flick of his pen. Cozy village, warm and welcoming, redesigned.

“I see, I see! Thank you!” Lost -- that word. It’s something he seems to be asked quite often. He wonders why it gets asked of him.

He shakes his head in response, though. ‘Lost’ is a bad thing, right? “On an adventure! Are you a ‘local’, then? What’s your name, and do you like it here?”

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petiterci:

   It wasn’t unusual for people - especially smaller children - to tug at Yugo’s clothes or hat, so he was only a slight bit surprised when Sunny did it ( he hadn’t expected there would be a kid in the almost middle of nowhere, after all ). So instead of smacking the other’s hand away, the young Eliatrope was simply more curious about how he was speaking without even using his mouth!

   But for now, he’d answer Sunny’s questions; he seemed harmless enough. Kindness would go a long way, after all.

      “You mean Az? He’s a Tofu. And right now you’re near Bonta, one of the largest cities in the World of Twelve.” As he spoke, Yugo got down onto his knees to lessen his height despite it being but a 3 inch difference. “Are you lost? I can help you find your friends or family, if they’re also in town.”

“Oh... Az, a tofu, and Bonta, a city, I see~” Writing it down, writing it down. Yugo kneels to be shorter than him, and Sunny simply smiles -- with his eyes, of course. His mouth doesn’t move at all.

“I wouldn’t say lost.” Its wistful and childish, but it doesn’t matter much. “Unless you mean, I just don’t know where I am. Then I’m lost. But that’s an adventure too, right~?”

Hm... “My friends wouldn’t be in ‘town’. They’re somewhere else.”

As for family, he doesn’t know what that is. 

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@petiterci | starter!

The boy came crashing down from somewhere this time (Oof!), blinking his eyes open and sitting upright in a very green, quite pretty area. The sky, a bright blue -- sunshine, he liked that.

Crossing his legs, he looks around, wondering about this new, unfamiliar world. Taking notes, of course -- the usual for him.

A decently large, white-wooly creature makes its way him, and his eyes twinkle at the sight. A ‘sheep’, like Ned called it--? And as well, a little yellow -- ‘bird’?

A passing figure, the excitable child approaches the other, tugging a bit. A direct touch is unusual for Sunny, but he can’t help himself. This is so new!

“Hey, hey, what is that thing?? Can you tell me about this place???” Projected right into the other’s head.