>>33768 Maybe, it all depends on how things proceed.
>>33776 That's the kind of thing I like to do when I write.
Anyway:
[X] "I had a dream that an entire desert was frozen by a single snowflake."
The green haired girl smiles and gives a small laugh.
"That sounds like a very nice dream for you to have. Maybe one day you'll be able to do it."
The girl stands up, her wings twitching on her back. She straightens out her own dress and brushes off a few blades of grass.
"Anyway, we're late to meet with Sunnymilk. Come on."
With that, the girl floated into the air. You looked down at yourself, then back at your wings. You couldn't very well ask how to fly now, so you had to think fast. The first thing to come to mind was how you moved yourself as a spirit, so you decided to try that first. Surprisingly, it worked, and simply willing yourself into the air was all it took for you to float. You gave a goofy smile that probably looked quite strange, but you didn't care. You could fly!
Ahead of you, the girl was already flying through the forest, and you followed after her. It was so totally different from flying as a spirit, you could feel the wind brushing over you and it was exhilirating. All your troubled questions and worries melted away as you soared through the forest, zipping past trees and birds like they were nothing. If this is how you could live, you could get used to it. You felt like nothing could stop you, like you were... the strongest!
And then you flew into a tree.
"Ow! Damn," you say, floating away from the tree. The girl must have heard you, because she floated up to you giggling.
"We'll need to get you a helmet if you keep running into trees, you know." she said with a smile. You returned the smile through the pain. You weren't even thinking of how hard you had actually hit the tree.
"I'm fine, a tree like this won't stop me!" you say triumphantly, still riding on the wave of euphoria from being airborne. The girl laughed again and resumed her flight, and you did so in suit. As you did, however, a thought came to you, a word. Daiyousei. What was that? You've never heard the word before, but it felt so familiar, as if you've known it forever.
Thinking more on it, you found there were bits and pieces of things you remembered or knew that you couldn't explain. Were they thoughts, or memories? If they're memories, are they yours, or are they memories of the body you inhabit? The only clear one now was the word Daiyousei, but you couldn't come up with anything more. You looked ahead to the girl you were following. Well, maybe she knows. You fly a bit faster, until you catch up beside her.
"Daiyousei."
She turns her head towards you.
"Hm? What is it Cirno?"
Her response startles you. It's her name? And Cirno is yours, apparently. Well, that answers that question, but you've gone and put yourself on the spot now. You try to think of some way you could play it off.
[] "How was your day?"
[] "So, what are we doing?"
[] "Wanna race?"