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the origons of Ouija boards are funny if you think about it like they’re part of an another country (China)’s ancient history that was practiced until one emporer decided “You know what this is probably a bad idea” and banned the practice.
then centuries later an old buisnessman comes along and is like “I’m going to take this and market it as a toy to children.”
Which is the exact plot of Yu-Gi-Oh
Tsu felt suspended in air, just floating with the Force. It was quite a nice feeling, hovering between the sky and the ground. Bright colors surrounded her, with dark greys and tones in between. She wished Kris was able to see the colors like she could. It was just astounding.
Then gravity began pulling her downwards, through the rainbow-clouds and back to solid footing. It started slowly, then she fell faster and faster. Her heart was in her throat, and she opened her mouth to scream…
She jerked awake to find herself lying on a soft mattress, under a comforter. Where am I? I don’t remember—
The door creaked open and a dark-skinned child cautiously poked her head out. The girl wore a Miralukan mask, similar to what Kris wore. Her long dark hair was neatly braided into a bun at the back of her head.
Tsu stared at her. It was like looking into a mirror…almost.
Krispin smiled as his daughter clinged onto her mother. Their daughter was never without one of them and he was happy that Shiroi was taking this whole predicament so well. She then couldn’t help but chuckle softly as he saw her nod with such enthusiasm that her hair fell out of their buns so the curls could bounce so freely.
“It does seem like forever since we’ve seen them.” Kris commented after thinking for a moment and then looked to Shiroi. “Baby girl, why don’t you go pack a bag of things you’ll need to go?” He said ruffling her hair gently.
Shiroi took off like a rocket, eager to be going to Tython. Tsu chuckled and shook her head. So much like Kris, indeed.
Morroyo sighed and said, “We’ll re-trace your steps as much as you can remember it, Tsunama. Hopefully, we can pinpoint the exact time of your memory loss.”
Krispin chuckled along with Tsunama as he watched their daughter dart off like a small kitten chasing their first mouse. “Be careful!” He called after her.
Kris smiled softly. He wanted to hide his worry but he was finding it slightly difficult. He took a small breath. “Don’t you worry, love, we’ll get to the bottom of this together.” He said brushing some of her hair from her face.
She sighed at his touch. Tsu liked the prospect of she and Kris getting together; she never believed it would happen because of the Jedi ban on emotional attachments. Something had changed, for the better, and she was glad of it.
Morroyo excused himself to arrange for transport to Tython, leaving them alone. Tsu smiled and said quietly, “Thank you…for your support, Kris. I’m sure this is as difficult for you as it is for me.”
Hearing hr sigh made him as well. Perhaps they were like yawns, contagious. But the moment she had sighed he withdrew his hand. He didn’t want her more uncomfortable then she already was. He sighed again, but then he smiled softly again. He was going to fix this or find out who had done this.
He took her hand in his. “I would support you in anything you chose to do.” He replied softly. He then chuckled a tad bit uneasily. “It’s like we’re back at the beginning again…”
She nodded. Back at the beginning…it is the beginning for me. All kinds of awkward, trying to verbalize feelings that were strange and forbidden, but wonderful. Worrying about the reactions of her fellow Jedi…obviously, the reactions weren’t as bad as she’d feared, if Master Yuon and Master Syo approved of them.
She was warming up to being married to Kris. His shy, uneasy smile broke her heart. The woman he loved was not here, not completely.
But it didn’t mean they couldn’t start again and rebuild from there.
And to do that, they needed to go to Tython.
Alvi Syahrin (via maxkirin)