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Soul looked at Ivy, worry in their eyes. "Are you okay? What just happened? You're sure you're still okay to go eat?" Soul took a deep 'breath.' "Anyways, I want to try fruits or something! Celeste can't eat those. We should go find some..." <><><><><>

Soul scratched their head. "Stuff I like to eat? I don't think I've ever eaten anything. I almost did when I first came out of the room, but we all got distracted. I've never even seen a flower before in my life, either." They had one thing, at least. "I do know where I like to go! I like the...

Soul stared at their feet. They didn't feel lucky. Petram seemed lucky to her. So did Luz. "I guess it's kinda lucky that I'm able to choose... but I can't do it! I can't choose!" The idea of having to choose scared her. Would Ivy really have liked that? Soul sighed. Ivy probably would've...

Soul mused over how Ivy had described. It sounded like she was based on... a dead person? Is that why she looked so... so much the way she looked? "I... I don't know who I am at all. I am 'Soul,' but I don't know who 'Soul' is. Celeste said everyone from his world names themselves, but I guess...

"Oh. I didn't get a name when I was a stone. I choose Soul. I chose to be a vulpix... although it was kind of an accident. That's the thing: There isn't a Soul other than me. Most of the shades are based on someone, but I'm not. So I don't know who I'm supposed to be." It occurred to Soul that...

"I want..." Soul paused, thinking about what it was they really wanted. "I want to be someone. A-And I want to know who that someone is. I want to know who I am. I didn't get someone to be from my stone like the rest of us seemed to. So I have to make someone to be. I have to decide who Soul...

Soul gulped, suddenly nervous. "Did I do something wrong?" Luz and Petram had made her feel something when she'd accepted being friends with them. It was some kind of... connection. She didn't feel a connection with Ivy. "Maybe we have to... do something? Something that makes us become friends?"

Soul nodded. "I will." They weren't sure what they were getting themself into. What Ivy meant was beyond them. They would become important to Ivy, and therefore they would be important in general? But then they would already be important, so they didn't think being important to Ivy would change...

Soul tucked their tails against their body, as if to shield Soul from Ivy's inspection. Why did Ivy want to be friends with them? Soul wasn't really in any way interesting... Petram had wanted to be friends with them, too, though. And Luz. Soul didn't understand why people wanted to be friends...

Soul popped up into the air with surprise when Ivy turned to face her. "I-I'm Soul. I'm..." Soul didn't know where to go from there. She wasn't really anyone... "I'm not really important. I'm not Great and Mighty or anything... just Soul."

Soul wandered. Perhaps they'd stumble upon someone they knew... Luz, or Petram, or one of Celeste's friends. They did not stumble upon one of them. They found an familiar, but nobody they recognized. They looked... gruesome. A twisted rendition of a Roselia. Soul couldn't help but stare...

Soul wriggled and bounced a little. “Thank you. I don’t have a face, but I’m smiling... but like, on the inside.” Celeste laughed. “I suppose we probably should... It’s like we’re the protagonists of some kind of novel. All the threads will tie into us eventually. Best to know what they are...

“I... I don’t know. I really wouldn’t mind being scared less. It makes everything so... so hard. If I weren’t scared all the time, then... then...” “Maybe then I’d feel better. About existing. Right now it’s really... mixed.” Celeste smiled. “Heh, I might just have to take you up on that...

Soul looked alert. “What’s everyone like on other days? What’s special about today?” Celeste laughed. “Well, everyone has good days and bad days. It depends on the person. Not everyone can be in a good mood all the time. As for what’s special about today... Well, you started trying to exist...

Soul extended some of their shadowy mass forward, imitating a bow as best they could in their ambiguous shape. “My name is Soul. I chose it myself! You... You’re Brisa? You’re the one that makes Celeste feel safe.” Celeste let out some kind of half-choking noise. “Soul... Please... Let’s keep...

“You don’t really have a gut, do you? We’re all see-through, wouldn’t we be able to tell?” Soul paused to think for a moment. “Or... maybe you do, because I don’t have one and I have no idea what I would enjoy. Maybe that’s because I don’t have a gut to tell me.”

“I... I don’t know what I’d enjoy doing. There’s so many things... it’s overwhelming. This is my first time doing things and it’s already a lot.” Soul wiggled. “I like it, though. I like things.” “As for me, I... Well, I like a good story. I used to read for excitement, but now that our real...

“I’ve never gotten hungry before, so I haven’t eaten yet... And I don’t think I can spar. Not like this, anyways.” Celeste smirked. “If you know anything about sparring, it certainly didn’t come from my head. “The Porygon guy thinks I might become something eventually. Maybe if I become...

“Luz... Luz is a neat name. It would be my pleasure to know yah, too.” After all, it seemed the world was less scary when you knew people in it. Celeste had to hold himself back from laughing. Soul trying out Luz’s way of saying ‘you’ was pretty cute, especially because they weren’t...

“I’ve existed for a while, but I came out all messed up, so I haven’t made any friends yet. You would be me first friend... if we were to be friends, that is.” Celeste smiled. He was proud of Soul. As that feeling was recieved by Soul, they felt like they were going to burst... but in a good...