Far From Home (Kiyr)

[Kyrie Blaze]

Lucien would find Kyrie looking at him with a tiny smile full of irony. She had been a strong student in school. Not genius, but definitely Honours, at least. She enjoyed reading far more, as it allowed a look into an author's mind, how they thought and planned...but writing? Writing she could do.

"I would." She nodded. "With the upcoming wedding, and everything else, however...I am rather busy, but you can count on my aid in the future."

It was nice to see him smile. That she helped to bring it about was a small dollop of icing on a sweet miniature cupcake. But in a world that was still torn and ravaged...it was good to know, to experience and see it herself, that people still smiled at the simple things, still held good ideals and goals.

[Lucien DeChain]

"Thanks, I'll remember that. I'll need to think through things in my head first, though.. And I'll need to build up my creativity a bit... What would you call it... Muse? Yes, I need more muse." He surmised, mostly thinking to himself, but it was directed at Kiyr as well.

[Kyrie Blaze]

Kiyr let her smile curve her lips upwards a little more.

"I would suggest drawing inspiration from things you normally would not think twice of. A few rays of light shooting through the clouds to the earth, the way a cool breeze on a hot day makes you feel. Try to put words to everything, and to nothing in particular."

[Lucien DeChain]

Lucien nodded. It all sounded very poetic, and the last thing he wanted to be was pragmatic right now, but he couldn't help feeling totally lost at some parts of her statement. For one, oftentimes in his life he really didn't feel anything. Trying to put into words something you've only just began to experience? It was a task in itself.

"That's good advice. It's a lot to work on, for me."

From there, absently, his thoughts drifted through the aether. His attention turned skyward as his mind flowed from one point to the next. Occasionally letting out a slight sigh, he would try to work out the generalities of his writing.

[Kyrie Blaze]

"There is no need to feel like you should do it all at once. Just take small steps and get your feet wet."

She smiled, watching his gaze drift upwards, and lapsed back into silence, herself. However, her mind was filled with melodies. Melodies that she lifted her hand to, played to, even without the keys of a well-tuned piano beneath them. The blonde did not hum, unwilling and unwanting to break Lucien's thoughts, but let the notes spark brightly in her mind. So they sat in companionable silence: one staring skyward, the other with eyes closed, fingers splayed and hovering, playing upon the air.

. o O ( Is this a wrraaaap? )