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Tweak says, "Dijon, like the mustard"

Watanuki Kimihiro [四月一日君尋] (AKA Buttercup) (ghostduster) wrote in sabra_la_tau,
@ 2010-10-03 19:17:00

Entry tags:

!days 170-179, aeris gainsborough, albert de morcerf, allen walker, ashikawa mitsuru, claude c. kenni, danielle 'dani' phantom, dean winchester, edward elric, excel, gokudera hayato, hattori heiji, howard link, jace beleren, kudo shinichi, kuroba kaito, lelouch lamperouge, minami ikki, nabuca, nakayama yayoi, rabi, sumeragi kururu, syaoran, uchiha itachi, watanuki kimihiro, yuffie kisaragi, {emil castagnier}, {jack/tyler durden}, {lenalee lee [1]}, {ren maaka}, {sohma shigure}, {tsuchimiya kagura}, {uruki}, {{{akatsuki chika}}}, {{{almaz von almadine adamant}}}, {{{hakuba saguru}}}, {{{leonard 'bones' mccoy}}}, {{{mikaila}}}, {{{revan}}}, {{{taiki}}}

Who: Watanuki + Aeris + everyone
Where: Inside your dreeeeeams
When: Day 176, night. (after Allen's return.)
What: Watanuki and Aeris go dreamwalking. Shenanigans ensue!

[Watanuki would be a pretty damn competent dreamwalker ... if he had all of the relevant memories back. As it is, he has the power required but not the control. Which means that his forays into the dreamworld lead to a big fat interconnected mess of unconscious psyche.

What are you dreaming about tonight?]

(( OOC: Dreampost! This is done CFUD-style. For those not familiar with that, here's how it works:

A) If you comment to the post, you're hosting a dream of your own. People can comment to you as part of the dream (i.e., you dreaming about them in your head) or as a connected interloper.
B) Similarly, if you comment to someone else's thread, you're either part of their dream or crossing over from yours to theirs.
C) Feel free to remember as much of (or as little of) the dreams as you like.
D) If you're participating, then your bracer is open a tiiiny crack or two during slumber. Or otherwise briefly permeable.
E) Watanuki (and probably Aeris) will be out and about, but not commenting to everyone. Ping us if you want one of us in particular. ))

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	tothelight 2010-10-08 05:00 am UTC (link)
	* ...both hands lift to her arms, holding them there, as he looks at the great gears framing the edges of everything beyond them. * Yours, or mine... they're the same. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	roadtothesky 2010-10-08 06:38 am UTC (link)
	[Nods.] Earth. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	tothelight 2010-10-08 07:03 am UTC (link)
	Aah. ...it's been a long time. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	roadtothesky 2010-10-08 07:16 am UTC (link)
	[Cuddles a bit closer, closing her eyes, listening to the sounds of his happiness echo in his heartbeat.] Home. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	tothelight 2010-10-08 09:58 am UTC (link)
	* it's there in every measure, simple and clear and bright, if tinged (faintly, just very faintly, for now) with the same wistfulness as the voice of memory. Raises a hand, fingers brushing lightly against her hair... and rests it on the side of her face, palm to cheek. * One part of home. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	roadtothesky 2010-10-08 10:48 pm UTC (link)
	[Tilts her head just a bit into it. The scenery around them flows briefly into a park playground, wide blue sky stretching forever above and around them, and then back again into night.] It's the part I remember best. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	tothelight 2010-10-08 11:57 pm UTC (link)
	* as the night returns, there's a sense of concrete and steel beneath their feet, a glass-covered bridge between two towers, lights of a city's traffic spread far below and above... all as tangible as the shades, the gears and sky clear even through them, and more brief in their lingering. * Your heart? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	roadtothesky 2010-10-09 12:30 pm UTC (link)
	[Lets the impressions wash over her, remembering without trying to hold them. And it's that, too, but . . .] . . . the reason. "The road that connects people to the sky." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	tothelight 2010-10-09 03:08 pm UTC (link)
	... Your road? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	roadtothesky 2010-10-09 03:21 pm UTC (link)
	[Memories of tools unfold like wings behind her. Memories of parts holding dreams, released like doves into the sky . . . of her hands, and Hako's, Konomi's and Nana's and Ami's, and Sensei's . . .] Our Road. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	tothelight 2010-10-09 03:52 pm UTC (link)
	* they brush past him, visions soft as a breeze... and with them, something new, that clicks into place beside a memory of his own. * ..."Tool Toul To"... (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	roadtothesky 2010-10-09 04:12 pm UTC (link)
	[And the memories settle into the wide witch's hat on her head, wings into the ragged edges of the cloak drifting behind her.] (Reply to this) (Parent)

	roadtothesky 2010-10-09 04:12 pm UTC (link)
	Ring Road. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	tothelight 2010-10-10 05:22 am UTC (link)
	... Your team. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	roadtothesky 2010-10-10 08:26 am UTC (link)
	Mine. [And theres a lingering on that word, that concept, an echo of warmth over the whisper-sound of bowing heads.] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	tothelight 2010-10-10 04:02 pm UTC (link)
	* affection... reverence... though there's still parts just beyond his grasp, but... * * softly, a baritone laid over the hum around them. * May your holy name be honoured~ (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	roadtothesky 2010-10-11 03:19 pm UTC (link)
	[Lovingly polished wood edges their vision, the distant singing picking up the hymn, words clear and joyous; May your Kingdom come, may your will be done . . . Her clothing fades back into a simple school uniform, arms around his shoulders comfortable and relaxed.] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	tothelight 2010-10-11 05:03 pm UTC (link)
	* and as the other voices join in, raises his own; stronger, more confident, the melody of their (her) song laid an octave below. * Give us day by day the food we need... * ...taking hold of her arms, once more. * And so I say to you... (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	roadtothesky 2010-10-11 05:23 pm UTC (link)
	[City skylines and park benches, parts fixed just for the joy of fixing them, stray lambs gathered and tended and returned to their owner-partners sound and whole . . .] Ask, and you shall receive! (Reply to this) (Parent)

	roadtothesky 2010-10-14 11:33 pm UTC (link)
	[Lets the last notes fade, eyes closing. On the ground, a peacock looks up, tail feathers brushing Claude's feet.] I think . . . I miss things like that, in the place where Claude is. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	tothelight 2010-10-15 01:31 am UTC (link)
	... * meets the peacock's eyes, himself clad in robes of royal purple once more. * ...you'll go back to them, someday. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	roadtothesky 2010-10-15 04:18 pm UTC (link)
	Some day. [A light breeze stirs their hair, catching even the feathers suspended above the peacock's calm gold eyes.] Right now . . . here is where I want to be. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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