#rivervale_lodge

He struggles to find words that match his feelings. "Shouldn't we take care fo things that are ... not as strong as us? Good things, but weaker?"

Olgar gives the boy a long look, as if searching for the slightest smirk, or sign of insincerity or even manipuatlion, then finally "Fine. Hold onto her... find a seat, close your eyes"

Adam does as told.

"Now, think of spring, and what a being of spring might look like...a son or daughter of the season itself... don't focus, don't concentrate, but follow that thought and drift after it.... let's see what forms. What spring means to you"

He does. Warm....baseball.....green on the trees coming back.... spring break freedom! Girls wearing less.... summer coming!!

Not a matter of will, but imagination...he's got imagination....the good things of spring....it all spins out like a tapestry

He feels a bit slap happy, disoriented as he wakes up. He wasn't aware he was asleep.

Olgar rubs his brow

(Whose?)

(His own heh sorry)

"Open your eyes, kid"

Adam blinks and looks around.

"I feel... strong" A female voice speaks up

Olgar grunts and takes a seat

Before them is a girl in her teens, purely chimerical, who seems to have a slight breeze about her, skin that glows a bit like sunlight, and green hair under a baseball cap. Indeed, she wears a baseball uniform that shows off her legs nicely

She seems far more solid than before even they started.

"Baseball and Girls huh?" Olgar says "Ah, can't say my imagination was any more advanced at your age" a grunt.

Adam -grins-

"Wow...." impressed and pleased.

"I dont' feel so..." She walks about "So fragile" She glows a bit brighter in moment, the breeze picks up a bit more. Not meant to be still or stagnant, spring.

Adam hops up. "Hi. I'm Adam."

"Hi. I'm Nameless" She grins leaning on an a wooden baseball bat, "I think I need one, what's a Springy name?"

"Not May, we got like a million of em" Olgar grunts wearily. He looks tapped out.

"I could be an April" She says

"Well, they got some of those too, so jazz it up with something" The ogre closes his eyes.

"Mr. Davifdon, you ok?" Concerned.

"Everything comes at a cost, kid. " he says tiredly "I had to provide glamour to go with your vision and imaginton ontop of her. She's still got a chance of going pop one day, or being destroyed ..or what not... but it's a better chance than it was"

Adam looks the girl over again. "How about.... Aurora?"

"No... " She shakes her head "it's nice but not me"

Olgar raises a brow at that, "Interesting. She refuses the name.. that's.. shows some independence I wasn't expecting. She might make it"

Adam grins. "If you like months, Marsha sounds like March."

"Also sounds like Zane's mom" Olgar points out, perhaps NOT Helpfully

"Oh." A frown. "Well.... March was named after Mars, right? Or, ooo, what was the name of the goddess of Spring. Demeter?"

"That's that's a bit fancy, would Demi be okay? Or Tria?" She asks "I mean, do either sound good?"

"Demi." Adam suggests.

"Worked for Demi Moore" Olgar grunts

"Demi is fine" the chimera says who is testing it out "Demi.. i Like it"

"Mr Davidson, you want some water or something?"

"Get me a cold beer out of the fridge, will you, Adam"

"Sure!" He bounds off, returning quickly.

"that was fast" he says taking the beer when it's handed to him.

"THank you very much for the new existence," Demi says to Adam and ..waves?

"You're welcome! It was really cool, glad to be part of it!"

"What should she do now?" Asking Olgar.

And Demi leaves

Before the question can be answered

"She waits for Spring, or reminds folks in their dreams it's soon" Olgar says . He doesn't seem surprised she left

Blink "where did she go??"