Prompt: Which OC is the best at Dance Dance Revolution?
"How long have they been going at this?" Hikari asked, watching as her incarnation cheered both boys on.
"Two days," Hikari swung curious brown eyes to meet bored Browns looking up from a blanket. "Maybe a few extra hours too."
"They're still competitive I see," Hikari chuckled, smiling fondly as the twin masked ninjas. "What am I going to do with them?"
"Love them," Hikari looked up at the crone, and smiled fondly to the black, red and purple dragon above her. The dragon came down, smiling fondly as well as the seven-year-old continued to cheer in her own way. "And teach our little incarnation how to love them as well. She won't need us for much longer."
"She's going to cry when we're gone." The girl called again. "She always cries when she loses someone, and there's three of us left. Whoever's last will hurt the most."
"You were our first Melissa," Hikari mentioned, tilting her head at the pilgrim as she vented annoyed. "Losing you will hurt her the most."
"I believe she knows that," the Dragon hummed softly. "Hence her distancing from our friend."
"I wish I could have given her more confidence," Melissa admitted, finally joining the two at the viewing screen. "She's going to be beaten really badly when the time comes."
"We'll always be with her," Hikari chirped grinning widely. "She just won't hear us anymore."
"I have to agree," the dragon hummed. "On us all being with her of course," the humans laughed, and Hikari grinned hugely when the ninja labeled 'Poison Oak' won the competition, much to the frustration and whining of the second before they burst out of existence.
"We know Raven Claw," Melissa murmured affectionately as the seven-year-old latched onto the male and babbled softly in human about his win.
"We know..."
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