[ Honestly, Raphael would make a hobby of intruding on other people's dreams. This has all been a fun ride for him for the most part. Unfortunately it seems there are very few nightmares that can actually rattle him. Or perhaps he's just very lucky? Or perhaps he's just an expert pretender. Difficult to say.
But he's here now, observing the younger Lydia as she moves so gracefully about the stage and its poles. She has his full attention. Mind you that is not particularly difficult to do for very certain individuals but still.
As she sits down on the stage after her dance, he approaches, giving her a slow and quiet little round of applause. ]
In the dancer’s leap, a story told, A graceful arc, bold and bold. For the rhythm that moves like art, In every step, a beating heart.
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But he's here now, observing the younger Lydia as she moves so gracefully about the stage and its poles. She has his full attention. Mind you that is not particularly difficult to do for very certain individuals but still.
As she sits down on the stage after her dance, he approaches, giving her a slow and quiet little round of applause. ]
In the dancer’s leap, a story told,
A graceful arc, bold and bold.
For the rhythm that moves like art,
In every step, a beating heart.
What a wonderful performance.