RWBY: The Rift (Topic)

Heather:" Just did some saving stopped a few evil plans that’s all."

Flare didn’t wake," Not you too Mary, please don’t leave. Ike please I beg of you to stay please." She kept mumbling and her body was getting hotter.

“Really, Well, I’m happy to know your out there keeping the world safe.” Paul says with a smile.

“Flare, Im not going anywhere.” Coral says as she pulls an ice crystal out of her pocket. She starts to use it to cool Flare down. I don’t have many left, but I’m worried. She thinks. A thin layer of ice starts to slowly creep from Coral’s hand, and onto Flare’s right forearm,

Heather:" Thanks, what should we do for breakfast?"

Flare’s body melts the ice but she stopped mumbling and tears roll down her cheek.

“I don’t know, you pick.” Paul says as he fiddled with the little mouse he made yesterday.

“Flare, wake up, please.” Coral says as some of the worry leaves her voice.

Heather:" What is that?"

Flare slowly wakes up.

“The thing I made for Toko.” Paul says.

“Flare, are you okay?” Coral asks worried.

Heather:" She’ll definitely like that."

Flare:" Yeah, I think so."

“I hope so.” Paul says.

“You were sleepyalking.”
Coral says quietly,

Heather:" She will."

Flare:" Oh, I did?"

“I hope to see her soon, If not I can mail it to her.” Paul says.

“Flare, I’m not going to leave you, I promise.” Coral says quietly,

Heather:" How?"

Flare hugs her," I know, it was just a nightmare."

“I don’t know, I will find a way.” Paul says as he slips the mouse in his pocket.

Coral hugs her. “You scared me Flare, sometimes Dreams are more than just dreams, at least that’s what Onyx says.” She says quietly,

Heather:" Anyways, how does eggs and bacon sound?"

Flare:" I think it was just a dream."

“Sounds great.” Paul says as he hops to his feet.

“Well, why don’t we talk about it over pancakes?” Coral asks softly

Heather gets up and starts heading out.

Flare:" I’d rather not talk about it."

“Heather, I was thinking, I might ravel to Vacuo today.”
Paul says as he walks besides her,

“Then if you don’t mind I have something I want to talk about.” Coral says as she gets up and passes Flare a plate of pancakes,

Heather:" Ok."

Flare:" Ok, what is it?"

“I’m going to find Toko.” Paul says.

“Well, it’s about a nickname I have.” coral says as she starts to eat.

Heather:" You mean we are."

Flare:" Yeah." She was eating her pancakes.

“Yeah, we are.” Paul says.

“Well, Peoplr sometimes call me The White Witch.” Coral says quietly,