Who: Cherry and Niki! What: Talking like people do. Where: casa da Niki When: afternoon, 20/7 Rating: Low. Status: Closed and incomplete
Cherry adored Niki, there was no doubt about it- he had a good heart and was easily one of the strangest people that she knew. With the way he always spoke in figments, it felt like she was reading a dream whenever she popped into his journal and her head would get cloudy with ideas that he had, the many thoughts running around like different colors on a blank canvas. The thing she found with her dear Niki was that when the colors started to make perfect shapes, there was a problem.
The problems always came when he stopped talking in fragments - she knew it, she felt it, it had been that way as long as she talked to him; he was best versed when they were alone together and she could see his thoughts in front of her. It took some coaxing but she was glad that this time, he wanted the chocolate.
As she approached his home, Cherry straightened out her jeans and jacket, the heat of the summer not stopping her from wearing her father's leather jacket. Her hand held for the door knocker and she swung it thrice, a patient smile taking over her face.