#interaction; illuminatedpathofthesunlight

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The House of Time had been acting up as of recent, and she'd gone to investigate despite Nero's protests that she needed to stay put and that he would investigate it once he was properly prepared. But he knew she would go anyway.

Thus, the Solar Child had explored and examined the House from top to bottom, but stone became wood and became a wreck once more. Like when she'd gone to the past to retrieve the Solar Boy and accidentally brought the Dark Boy with her too.

But the "past" she ended up in was, once more, not one that her timeline originated from. It seemed that she was blocked from going to the past that she would've been a part of, and for good reason. Going back there meant changing the timeline.

She couldn't imagine life without Nero.

But, upon reaching the City of San Miguel, she had noted the familiar red scarf of Django, the Solar Boy. Reddish-pink eyes stared at him, before she realized he'd taken notice of her.

".....Hi." Was that good enough? Sol, she hoped so...

@illuminatedpathofthesunlight // RENA AND DJANGO MEETING UP ONCE AGAIN???

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She didn't quite get why he was looking at her in such a manner. Was there something about her that he was skeptical about? She was a little wary, given the fact she'd pulled him and his brother into the future once before.

But a past that would never be the one her life had originated from- the one where the Moon would sleep forevermore.

She watched as he held out his hand towards her. The familiarity was astounding. It was like the Solar Boy she'd brought to her future was standing in front of her, but it was obvious that it was a different Solar Boy. Not the one she knew.

But their names were the same.

"I'm... pretty new here, yeah." Which wasn't a lie. If this were a different past (how many timelines were there?!), then it wouldn't be too far off to say things were different here than they were in the other one she'd gone to.

"Sa-" She stopped herself short, realizing she'd almost said something she shouldn't have. "-Rena. My name's Rena."

There's a slight pause before she slowly, carefully reached out and-

Visions of the Moon, of a Vanargand turned to stone. But something is off. A brown-haired boy bites the purple-haired one, and the purple-haired one fades into sparks of purple not long after.

A pink-haired girl holds out a small bundle to the brown-haired boy, who takes it and leaves without a word. A closer look shows a baby, who seems to be smiling and reaching out to the brown-haired boy. The boy sobs desperately, holding the baby close.

Rena yanks her hand away as if shocked, holding it and staring as her eyes filled with tears. "....Did you see that, too...?"

How many times has this been in a month now that he ended up hearing from Otenko that the House of Time was reacting to something? Honestly, he was starting to wonder if he was never going to catch a real break at this rate. Still.. it could mean a new friend. Might as well try to give this the benefit of the doubt, right?

"I'm off! I'll be back soon!" Django called out, waving bye to Violet and thanking her once again for house sitting the place while he was away. was he guilty? A little, but he made sure Violet and her cat Nero had plenty to eat and drink while they were there. They were even free to use his room too if they did not feel safe heading home on their own. Thoguh he did plan on figuring out a way to make it up to her sometime. How, he had no clue yet. However, he did make a small detour to leave a note for a certain Dark Boy where he was heading to and why.

Just in case. After the amount of times he got pulled into adventures, other times and worlds and what have you, it stood to reason that he would have some back up in case something happened.

Upon reaching the edge of the city, steel grey eyes glance over to the sound of a voice calling out to her. Huh.. red-pink eyes.. Those look.. familiar.. And her build, her posture.. Why.. Okay, why was he being reminded of his brother, this was giving him a headache.

"Hi there. Are you new here? I can give you a tour if you want. Oh! Before I forget!" The blond gave a small smile as he held out his hand, hoping that he was not scaring the other. "My name's Django."