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Fantasy Out World

Nemuru had been sitting outside the room, peeking in on them the whole time. Her face was completely red. She didn't know what she just saw. She runs over to a corner that's hard to notice, curling up in a ball, trying to grasp what she had seen. "This is dream this is a dream this is a dream... It has to be a dream..." She sits there curled in the ball until they wake up, even then still there, her face red, but pale.
 
When he pulled her down she looked up at him with a slight blush. "Haha no where I was just sitting up."


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"She wasn't watching was she?" She looking at the door nervously still pinned downed.


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Nemuru hears Lucian from the corner right outside the door. "I-I'm fine... out here..." She was nervous, unsure of what she way still. She was scared that she had actually seen what she thinks it might have been. Her eyes turn red, her body suddenly relaxing. That personality had started taking over again. "So... that's what they were doing... They could have invited me..." She walks over to the door, about to open it, though for some reason, takes her time to touch the doorknob.
 
"Um maybe that's not a good idea." She already had a bad feeling coming over her. She said sitting up.


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Nemuru slowly opens the door, her eyes closed enough to hide the red in them, but open enough for her to see where she's walking. The blushing on her face had gone away, though she would begin blushing if even poked really, as it's hard for the personality to hide it. "You called for me...?" From what they could tell, she was just her normal self, though tired from just waking up.
 
She still wasn't trusting it. She shifted in her bed staring at Nemuru. "Nemuru could you go back out for a min um Lucian will be out there in a min."


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Nemuru yawns, faking being tired. She stumbles onto the bed, acting as though about to fall asleep. "Good... night..." She seemingly falls back asleep, able to just lay there through anything, even possibly being burned or stabbed if she wanted to.
 
Blackfire got out of bed. Still watching her. "Lucian she's faking." She backed up to where the door was watching.


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Lucian looked at her "Nemuru you can't hide that personality. It's way to obvious, now snap out of it."
 
Her sleeping looked extremely real, meaning that even if they knew she was faking it, it'd be hard to believe it's fake, even Nemuru herself wouldn't be able to tell if she was faking it if looking at herself. She curls up in a ball, just going along with her sleep patterns she somehow knew.
 
As they start to walk out, Nemuru slowly sits up, her eyes back to purple. "Good... they left before it became too hard... to resist..." She rolls out of the bed, making no sound. She exits through the window in the guest room, entering her room through its' window. Upon jumping in, she hits the floor, making a pretty loud noise. She stands up and starts changing clothes, not realizing that she left the door unlocked. The fall hurt a little, but she was fine.
 
Nemuru turns towards him as he enters, not wearing clothes right now. She picks up a pillow, throwing it at him. "How many times do I have to tell you to knock!?!?!? Get out! Get out get out get out!" She keeps throwing everything, from swords to scythes, even throwing one of her masks at him. When he gets near, she wraps herself with a blanket, then he picks her up, her face red.
 
"Shoot that guy ripped my shirt." Then blushing thinking about it. Then she shook her head and headed towards the bathroom.


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