forum So I'm... Dead?

Started April 08, 2018 by @Fraust

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She looked back over her shoulder. "I thought you wanted me to leave? Scary lion tamer?"

"Er, I'm still here, sir." Robin put in awkwardly.

"Yeah!!" He said happily, hugging the boy. "Thank you for staying!"

Robin wasn't sure how to react. He wasn't hugged often. Not that his family didn't love him or anything, it was just they never thought he'd like that kind of thing. He was only really ever hugged when he was having a panic attack.

Estella stood back, letting the boys do their thing.

"I can show you how to fly! And the world!" He cried as he looked up at the sky.

"Er, okay?" Robin had though he was already flying. He and Lance were floating, after all, but supposedly that wasn't flying. Oh well, Robin just let Lance ramble for a while.

"Lets first go to that building over there!" He pointed to a tall red building, "Once up there you can do some real flying!"

Estella opened her mouth hesitantly. "Could– could I come too?"

"What? Um… o-okay." Robin already knew this would go poorly. Sure, he could float, maybe fly, but he was still afraid of heights.

"Yes you can join Estella! The more the merrier!" Taking Robins hand, he lead them both to the building. "Come inside, its lovely here!" Phasing thought the brick wall, he waited for the others in the lovely restaurant.

Estella squeezed her eyes shut as she passed through the wall, following.

Robin hesitated before closing his eyes and walking through the wall, bracing himself for impact. When it didn't come, he cautiously opened his eyes and saw that he had made it through.

"You'll get used to it." Lance smirked, pulling her in. "Isn't this nice?" He said gesturing to the fancy restaurant.

Estella nodded hesitantly, marvelling at how much had changed since the 1960s.

"Yeah…" Robin looked around. "I've never been here before. Probably too expensive for my parents' taste."

"I remember the time I secretly sat next to Said King Ferdinand of Castile at a banquet… So much has changed since then."

Estella swallowed. She remembered the Circus. What had happened to her fiance, Griffin? Her eyes welled up with tears. Maybe she would see him in Heaven.

"Hmm… hey? Um, i-if you don't mind my asking, how… how old are you?"

Aita singled out the ghost. A small girl, crying. Yomo stayed back, "Aita-kun, be careful! Appearances are deceiving."

"869…. Time is different when you stay on my world… I would be older if I've livered here… on this planet…"

"Huh… I'm 11."

Aita nodded and approached the ghost, but Yomo got there before him, shaking his head. "Wait, Aita-kun, stay back."
"Why, Yomo-san?"
Yomo grunted, "You were going to kill her, right?"
Aita nodded.

"O–other plantes?"