Off and On

"Is everything going well, down there?" A woman with sky blue hair walked to a person sitting on the side of a balcony, staring out at the massive cluster of dark clouds surrounding them. 

"Unfortunately, no." The person sitting beside the balcony sighed with annoyance, playing with the clouds that swirled in his hands. 

His sheer, pure white robe did nothing to cover up his bare body but that does not seem to bother anyone. 

His starlight white hair danced in the wind, as strands of it glistened with silver, the reddish-orange ball in the skies continued to flicker ever so slightly, occasionally fading out. 

Leaning against the edge of the balcony, he picked a throw pillow and placed it in front of him, wrapping his arms tightly around it. 

"No?"

"No."