jude "i am super chill all the time!!!!" murphy (sueasadsong) wrote in rooms,
Re: Dream Log: Jude/Clem
[Jude thought himself fearless and bulletproof until he was shot. That tended to be a wake up call for anyone. Nothing like the elegant glass cage around you to shatter for you to realize how fragile a life is. A part of him wished he could simply take over Hatter, because in Wonderland Hatter was immortal, and he never feared death, he feared nothing but the Queen, and even the Queen couldn't do much as long as he stayed in his place. But Jude was more skittish than he'd ever been before. It would take him time to start building up his confidence again. Gatsby was a great place to start.] That's the idea. Rescue missions. There has to be a way around it.
[If this was even the smallest amount real, Jude was scared for her, more than before. Hearing about zombies and experiencing them, dream or not, was different. He held her hand tightly and ran with her, always trying to keep her in front of him, so she'd be safe even if things went wrong for him. Still, they seemed to be somewhat outracing the zombies, except they appeared to be slow but every time he looked back they were closer.
Jude's eyebrows furrowed when they made it to the legs. The shiny shoes seemed familiar, perhaps, and he didn't know what to make of it. Giants. Well sure why not. Giants and zombies and this was the most surreal dreaming experience of his life. And he'd done drugs in the past, so that was saying quite a bit.] Bloody hell ... all right. Clem, climb up on it, here, put your foot in my hand. [He crouched down so she could use him as a base point and try to get up on the pant leg. If she was able to sit on the shoe, perhaps she'd be too high to get eaten.]