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[Persephone Touzoko]

Persephone shut her eyes and crossed her arms, a look of pure skepticism on her face.

"Please," she scoffed, waving her arm as if also waving away Xion's comment. "The only true madnes one can suffer is the madness of sanity. And the truth of it is most of us aren't sane at all." She opened her eyes slightly and shifted them in her compainion's direction, the smallest hint of a smile on her face.

"So to be quite honest, you're exactly where you need to be."

[Xion Taylor]

"Well to be honest your the first person who hasn't thought I was insane or had imaginary friend" she sighed "Although they say that all the best people are mad"

[Persephone Touzoko]

Persephone chuckled darkly. "Indeed they do." She agreed, smirking all the while. "And those are the type of people you need to listen to."

"And besides, nothing's wrong with having imginary friends- which I'm not saying you do. My sister is eighteen and still has an invisible buddy or two." Another smirk.

[Xion Taylor]

"Nothing wrong with it.I'll probably have my pain in the ass for life" she chuckled "but i love her"

[Persephone Touzoko]

Another dry chuckle.

"That often applies to most people we care about." Persephone smirked. "We love 'em so... but they can be a huge pain in the ass." Her amused expression quickly faded into a more gentle smile, and her gaze became soft and thoughtful. "But that only makes us love them more."