Human Arrival

Demyx laughed and grabbed her by the foot, pulling her towards him. "Gotcha!"

Cyzarine cried out again - in laughter and slight surprise - as she found herself moving back down the bed. She stopped in front of Demyx, laughing again.

Demyx smiled at her. "Ok, you can get revenge for me tickling you."

Cyzarine blinked and sat up, smiling secretively. "Poke!" she poked his side, "Poke!" hsi cheek, "Poke!" his stomach, "Poke! Poke! Poke!" Cyzarine was giggling again now. "Poke!"

Demyx laughed, trying to swat her away. "I take it back!" He cried in between bursts of laughter. "No revenge! No revenge!"

Cyzarine laughed lightly again and tried to move so she could poke him again despite his protests. Her feet tangled in the bedsheets, though, and she slipped to one side, still giggling a little, despite the stars that danced in front of her eyes.

Demyx grabbed her by the elbow gently. "Are you ok?"

Cyzarine giggled again. "Uh-huh." she replied, not really seeming to see him and looking straight past as if in a daze. "Pretty stars..." She blinked happily, trying to rid them, asking them mentally to please dance in front of someone else.

Demyx pulled her a little closer and waved a hand in front of her face. "Hello? Earth to Cyzie?"

Cyzarine seemed to snap out of her revierie, before blinking at Demyx, going into another little daze again. There were only a few little stars left now, but Cyzarine was used to seeing strange things, and so continued to try and ask them nicely through her mind.

"Are you alright?" He asked calmly.

Cyzarine nodded, smiling still. "I like stars." she stated dreamily. "They're pretty."

Demyx blinked."Um....Yes they are?"

Cyzarine nodded again, seemingly quite serious about the stars. She cocked ehr head suddenly, blinking at something either on Demyx or behind him - it was difficult to tell with Cyzarine.

"What's the matter Cyzie?" Demyx asked, noticing her staring at something.

Cyzarine's smile widened as she leaned a little closer to him. "You're eyes are pretty...they have little stars in them. They're sparkling." she told him, her voice soft, as if she were in a trance.

Demyx blinked a little. "Um...thank you, your eyes are pretty too Cyzie."

Cyzarine beamed at him, before frowning a little, a thoughtful look on her face. "Even when you changed their colour the stars were still there..." she added, trailing off to gaze into space again.

"Really? Hm, maybe thats why Joey and everyone used to call me Starry." Demyx laughed a little then looked at Cyzarine thoughtfully. "Why do you think I have stars in my eyes Cyzie?"

Cyzarine blinked at him before smiling. "Because you're Demyx!" she replied happily. "And you're kind and helpful and...and..." she pouted, "I can't think of any words!"

Demyx smiled and tapped her on the nose with his finger. "Well I would describe you, but words couldn't describe such a wonderful person like yourself."

Cyzarine's cheeks darkened a little, as her smile turned shy. "Thank you." she replied quietly, turning calm again.

"You don't have to thank me for pointing out the truth." Demyx told her. He streched a little. "I wish I had a motorbike." He said suddenly, tilting his head in thought.

Cyzarine giggled. "And people think I'm random." she murmured. She reached up to stroke his cheek absently. "Why a motorbike?" she asked.

"I used to have one. Well, my best friend Jake did, but the two of use shared it really." He smiled at her. "But that was back in the days when I was in a gang in the suberbs of New Orleans." He sighed a little at the memory.