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[Lucieη]

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The boy stiffened some as Prince seemed to have a fair deal of trouble heaving him up. He wasn't very heavy at all, but the trouble was understandable; no one seemed to be in top shape. And why should they be? They had all just washed up on the beach. And since no one seemed able to remember anything prior, they could have had any number of things happen to them before hand that would warrant such injury and drained health. Not to mention their individual appearances... If the previously mentioned notes weren't enough to conclude that something odd had happened, their unique clothes were case and point enough. Where the nameless runt was clad in (wet and torn) variations of bright, sharp, rosey colors with random accents in every hue of the rainbow, everyone else seemed to have their own unique style, vastly different from his own. Of course, he had no recollection of how those particular clothes came to be on his back, but they seemed normal enough to him, unlike the duller, more earthy shades and patterns on some of their clothes. But again, he had nothing to compare it to. Maybe everyone dressed this differently all the time.

Continuing to clutch at Prince's shirt, he began to absently study his own hands. He had pale skin--almost sickly, though that could just be malnutrition and exhaustion showing--and long, slender fingers. Twisting his wrist a little, he found that his also long, slender nails were solid black. Assuming this must be the norm, he began to study the dozen bracelts across his arms; they appeared to be thin, yet durable strands of leather (or maybe rawhide), which was pale in color, but had been faintly dyed in traces of rainbow colors. Of course, the boy didn't know what leather or rawhide was, but he could see that the tangled, almost tribal-like strands were rather pretty, and somehow knew that they were practically sacred to his own mind. But why he thought this, he couldn't say.




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