childhood dreams [caesi/ronan] [museum blitz]

childhood dreams like
movie scenes
castles made of sheets
memories, they stick with me

She told herself that she would never visit the museum as long as she lived.

But there she was, clawing at the door like a dog waiting for their owner to let them in. The want to see what it was like to talk to a hologram was there, but did Caesi really deserve to be in the presence of him? 

Probably not.

But she was found at the door and when the worker had been pressing her for answers as to why she was here, Caesi couldn’t help but cracked. ”I’d like to see the exhibit please.” She softly said as she tried to avoid any more backlash. The worker simply shrugged and told her to follow them.

She did.

When in the room, he typed in a couple configurations and told her to speak her name. ”Caesi Stront.” She said quickly before the worker told her that they couldn’t find anyone related to her in the system. ”Oh, no. I wasn’t related to the person I want to see…”

”Who is it you want to see? You know the exhibit is currently reserved for people related to the tributes yes?” the worker said, and Caesi didn’t know. Just as she was about to walk out of the room, the worker asked again.

”Ronan Keeni-Einfallen.” she said loud enough for the program to kick in. The worker pressed a couple buttons and before she knew it, the machine was whirling. 

And then a hologram of Ronan was right in front of her.

And she had no clue what to say.

I hope they never leave
endless nights
and dancing feet
hiding in the dark
-too young to grow old by lxandria