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revenance_rpg2014-04-03 12:27 pm
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Entry tags:
- ! fourth wall,
- character: agent carolina,
- character: agent north dakota,
- character: agent washington,
- character: agent york,
- character: amaterasu,
- character: chell,
- character: dexter grif,
- character: donna noble,
- character: emile a-239,
- character: epsilon,
- character: kanji tatsumi,
- character: lin beifong,
- character: noble six,
- character: okita souji,
- character: pinkie pie,
- character: princess celestia,
- character: princess luna,
- character: rarity,
- character: roxas,
- character: setsuna meioh,
- character: sora,
- character: the doctor (human),
- world: traverse town
Dreaming Wide Awake [Fourth Wall/Open]
Who: Everyone! Current characters, fourth wall characters, whoever wants to show up.
What: The portals are closed. Everyone's in Traverse Town, including a whole bunch of new people. This should be interesting.
Where: Traverse Town
When: Throughout the day
Warnings: Depends on the characters. Expect language at least.
You didn't expect to be here. You really didn't. The technicolor buildings are a surprise, as is the little white flying bear telling you you're in the dream world. He gives you a bag full of what looks to be currency, enough shiny things to create a creature of your own (or so he says), and sends you on your way.
Good luck.
What: The portals are closed. Everyone's in Traverse Town, including a whole bunch of new people. This should be interesting.
Where: Traverse Town
When: Throughout the day
Warnings: Depends on the characters. Expect language at least.
You didn't expect to be here. You really didn't. The technicolor buildings are a surprise, as is the little white flying bear telling you you're in the dream world. He gives you a bag full of what looks to be currency, enough shiny things to create a creature of your own (or so he says), and sends you on your way.
Good luck.
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He looks up again. WHAT EXACTLY WOULD YOU BE REPLACING? he asks, purely curious.
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Which isn't unheard of, really, but it sure is inconvenient. Cecil really hopes this isn't one of those dreams where eating or drinking the food will entrap you forever in the confines of your own mind. He'd feel awfully silly becoming one of the endless dreamers when he just stocked up on rations the other day, only to forget to fall asleep near enough to them for them to be of any use.
no subject
After a moment, he starts to rifle through the bag. It's difficult to faze a being who strictly speaking has seen the end of universes by definition, and in any case he doesn't have the glands for it, but he must admit he's starting to feel a little concerned. He's not overly familiar with dream worlds, seeing as the most he usually has to do is wait outside them for a few days at worst. Insofar as he's capable of imagining anything, he'd imagined this would be a standard call-out. And yet, he finds himself here.
Bureaucracy.
IT SEEMS I HAVE NO BLOODSTONES TO REPLACE YOU WITH, he announces presently. WOULD YOU LIKE A COLOURFUL FRAGMENT INSTEAD?