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[oi_theoi]

Who: You =D
When: Day 114, Evening and alll night long~
Where: In ur dreams
What: Dream post!

[Maybe you have gotten used to the regular hum of the HQ's engines as it flies slowly over a rippling canopy. Maybe you even find their sound soothing as you drift off tonight... Or maybe you don't drift off at all, maybe wherever you are, whatever you were doing, you just find yourself inexplicably sleepy.

Whatever it is, you end up in dreams. Your dreams? Or someone else's? It's hard to say.]



((OOC: DREAM POST!

For those of you who have never participated in a dream post, everyone interested in running a character's dream posts a top level comment and people comment to that to be in that character's dream. There are basically no rules about how it works! Be a lucid dreamer, don't be, figure it out halfway through, push and pull between who controls the dream. w/e have fun! If you need an OOC excuse to be asleep you can totally assume Rew's power just made your character unreasonably tired at some point. Solitary dreamers will find ocean waters rising in and drowning out their dreams, but Rew won't be making any appearances in this post.))

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[devotedtothecore]

[ ...

yes why isn't there a particular hard thing in his clothes that should be uncomfortable by now what with being bound up in hair

glances down at his jacket, frowning ]

[tonewlengths]

[Yes good, be distracted while I check there really aren't any thugs lurking outside.]

[devotedtothecore]

[ the outside looks perfectly innocuous! Perfectly.

meanwhile that frown deepens, and he wriggles just a bit more particularly to doublecheck and-- ok yes confirming ]

You-- what did you do with--?

[tonewlengths]

-What?

[Oh, right, I'm meant to be intimidating this guy. Turns back, look fierce!]

[devotedtothecore]

[ EQUALLY IF NOT MORE FIERCE LOOK meeting hers ]

The bird.

[tonewlengths]

[Folds her arms, looking smug]

I've hidden it. Some place you'll never find it.

[devotedtothecore]

You--- Give it back!

[ LEAPS TO HIS FEET ]

[devotedtothecore]

[ --except feet are chairbound

WHAM goes head against floor ]

[tonewlengths]

[...Wow. Inches closer, peering down at him]

[devotedtothecore]

[ ...dghngrngrhgn twitch mutter mutter ]

...'s the true thief here...

[tonewlengths]

You're the one who broke in. [Kicks the chair on it's side so he can look up at her, looming over]

Tell me this, Chrysos, what do you want with my hair?

[devotedtothecore]

[ that is an impressive double lump on his forehead, now, and it takes a moment for his eyes to uncross. GLARE. ]

Your hair? What.... if anything I'd have it off.

[ arms shoving at it again to emphasize the point ]

[tonewlengths]

[That gives her pause, but she's not sure yet]

Would you cut it? [She leans down closer, pan right in his face] Sell it?

[devotedtothecore]

.............do I look that desperate a man?

[tonewlengths]

...You really don't want it?

[devotedtothecore]

No!

[tonewlengths]

Hmm... [Very possibly considering believing him]

[tongueincheek]

And then a tiny lizard busts out of her hair, running down her arm and to the edge of the frying pan to glare, looking him over]

[devotedtothecore]

[


lizard

boggle at lizard

because no one expects the lizard inquisition ]

[tongueincheek]

[CHIRPS SOMETHING, after a moment gestures with his tail for Rapunzel to pull him back but keeping one eye trained on Chrys, I'M WATCHING YOU MISTER]

[devotedtothecore]

[ . . . ]

If you're sufficiently convinced....

[tonewlengths]

[WE'RE NOT YET. Both of them glare at him then turn away to whisper to each other. Chrys might make out snatches of conversation, '...to take me... ...I think he's telling the truth too... doesn't have fangs... but what choice do I have?']

[devotedtothecore]

[ mrgh

eying the paintings on the ceiling in the meantime 8( ]

[tonewlengths]

[Well if you can adjust your night vision, she's charted stars and constellations all over the ceiling. It takes less than a minute before they return their attention]

Okay, Chrysos, I'm prepared to offer you a deal.

[devotedtothecore]

[ ....someone had a lot of time on their hands. And love.

Some of the lines on his face have faded, anyway, as he glances back at her-- though still somewhat stormy-looking. ]

...a deal.