[ Red lights glint, briefly, then vanish, only for more to take their place. They're gentle lights, flickering in and out of existence. ]
People's phones. [ Tatara absently places a hand on his pocket. He doesn't carry his phone around with him anymore. ] There's an app called Candle. People believe that if they put their wish into the app, it'll send it up to the blimp in the sky, and the First King will make their wishes come true.
[ He looks up. And indeed, far in the distance, is a blimp. ]
It's all just an urban legend, really. But...it is beautiful. I thought it made the city look like...a really big birthday cake. I wanted to give this whole sight to our little princess on her birthday.
[ Just as he finishes talking, as if on cue, the door they came through opens again. Out steps Tatara, clad bundled in a dark blue coat, camera in his hands. He's fiddling with it, unaware of the white-haired man or the two visitors.
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People's phones. [ Tatara absently places a hand on his pocket. He doesn't carry his phone around with him anymore. ] There's an app called Candle. People believe that if they put their wish into the app, it'll send it up to the blimp in the sky, and the First King will make their wishes come true.
[ He looks up. And indeed, far in the distance, is a blimp. ]
It's all just an urban legend, really. But...it is beautiful. I thought it made the city look like...a really big birthday cake. I wanted to give this whole sight to our little princess on her birthday.
[ Just as he finishes talking, as if on cue, the door they came through opens again. Out steps Tatara, clad bundled in a dark blue coat, camera in his hands. He's fiddling with it, unaware of the white-haired man or the two visitors.
Real Tatara doesn't look. ]