Falling, falling, in never ending darkness. Cold, everlasting cold. Turning, falling, twisting. A light, noise. Laughter. A bight face. "I just want to get a house, so we can do whatever we want." Warmth, squirming, flipping.
"I'm just so scared. I... I really want this to work."
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Shenpai woke up in a cold sweat, her breathing labored and racing. She took one of the luxurious pillows from behind her head and cuddled with it. Oh no, not again. Shenpai had been calm last night but reality set in after the night. She was in a strange land to go to a strange convention to meet a strange boy. Her strange boy. Hugging the pillow tighter she exhaled then threw it across the room. "Ugh! I came this far I can't go back now!" She jumped up and started doing some air punches to get some fire through her body.
RING! RING! RING!
"Ahh!" Shenpai slipped and fell into the carpet. It must have been 8AM. Her phone's alarm was blaring. "Stupid phone let me have my moment." She picked herself up off the ground to shut the alarm off. Her bags still held all of her clothes she let it be and just grab the clothes out of them to take a shower. The warm water revitalized her body and spirt and the fresh clothes felt nice as well. Shenpai checked her phone. Six messages all around the same time, one from her mother asking about how she slept and her plans and to call in case of trouble. She smiled; she was an adult but still a child in her mother's eyes. Another was from Neptune calling her a fuck head with a winky face saying good luck and she'll join in the fun somehow. The rest were from the boy who believes he's a robot. What's he doing up? He's never up so early. The first read, 'Hey, I just wanted to know if you were up yet.' The next was, 'I mean you probably are but doing something.' And further was, 'Probably taking a shower being clean and all, it's important.' The last was, 'Um, do want to go out for some breakfast, not a McBreakfast either a real one?' Shenpai blushed, this was it. This was finally the first real date. She paced thinking about what to write. Should it just be a yes and then what time? Would that be too apathetic? What if she said she'd love to and it sent a message of her being to needy or demanding?
'Yeah sure, where and when,' she replied. A message came only moments after, Zylbrad was hanging on to her words. She grabbed a hairbrush and her makeup case from the bag so she could get some last minute makeup on. Her phone rang with a call from Zylbrad. She picked it up. "Hey Vero, there's this little diner we can go to. Up for it now?"
"Yeah, just got ready." Her heart skipped a beat. This was it. This was what she waited months for, don't mess it up!
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Zylpai at RTX - I dared to write after a donation
RomanceJust a simple story about Zylpai. I've watched their videos a lot so I tried to make it with enough of their "lore."
