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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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I'm sure I will. Maybe not here, though.

Has anyone threatened you?

What, in the entire space of my life? Yes. [Being deliberately obtuse.]

Here. You know what I mean.

[Thinks about the question.]

No, not really. I guess not.

Then assume they won't until they state otherwise. I haven't been attacked by anything other than wildlife.

Who would I be without my paranoia?

Tyki Mikk. Same as always.

Same as always? That's a little optimistic. [The sun begins to go down rapidly.]

[As long as those people don't follow us into the alleyway, he is cool.]

It isn't to say that you won't change. More that you will always be you.

Isn't that philosophical.

[The people disappear gradually. And in the absence of the sun, it is terribly freezing.]

[What are you wearing, other me?]

You were the one that was worried about changing. Life would be boring if it stayed still.

[Nothing suitable for this temperature, that's for sure.]

Maybe. [Frost forms on the nearest surfaces.]

See any buildings we could use to get out of this?

[Draping his own coat over his shoulders. Yes, he still wears it even in the jungle heat.]

I think that one will do.

[He picks the closest.]

Thanks.

[Inside is a much more comfortable climate. It's kind of a mixture of his DR room, where he stays currently, and a little bit of the Kamelot mansion.]

[That means it is couchless, isn't it? For shame, man. For shame.]

[Tyki ensures the door is shut behind them to keep out the cold as he looks around.]

This seems oddly familiar.

[There is a bed, though!]

[It feels very safe and secure in here, despite being also terribly small.] It does, doesn't it...

[Nudges him to sit down on the bed as he looks out windows. Are there windows?]

Let me guess. Your home away from home.

[There are. Through them, you can see lovely outdoor scenes.]

I don't know. Definitely better than the other places, though.

[There are some photos on the nightstand.]

[They seem more interesting than the outdoors so he gives them a glance.]

Cozy, yes.

[There are a bunch of them cluttering the surface. They're mostly of all the people he's ever really cared for, even the ones from yeeaaaaaars ago.]

[He picks up a picture of Road and hands it to him.]

You said you got them out, right?

Yes. Probably all dead by now anyway, though.

[GOD what a fucking pessimist]

Doubtful. They'd be here, and there would be more company.

[His other self would be proud of you. Sadly, he's just slightly annoyed.]

Not everyone who dies ends up here. Imagine how crowded it would be.

[He knows :C and honestly it's kind of breaking his heart but WHATEVER, hell if he's going to let it show.]