Dream 002 ◎
Duster stands with Kumatora outside of a fancy mansion. The doors are open, lights on inside; plenty of people in tuxedos and dresses bustling around (someone in there might have a top-hat and monocle even, it's quite the fancy party going down). He's dressed in the pink suit jacket with white slacks again, his old performing uniform. Kumatora on the other hand is in an elegant black evening gown. Duster offers the young woman his arm and she kindly takes it, the two strolling into the party.
They're greeted warmly by the other guests; claps, waves, jovial laughter. A general feel-good vibe surrounds the pair. Duster's smiling pretty wide -- but so is Kumatora.
Suddenly, the pair tear off their clothes; revealing their regular outfits beneath. Kuma in her black shorts and over-sized hooded shirt, Duster in his blue shirt and red jeans. Duster pulls out a large sack and his female accomplice proceeds to stash all the food from the buffet table into it.
"DUSTER, LET'S GO!!" the fiery redheaded girl shouts. Duster doesn't need to be told twice. Throwing a set of wall staples into the adjacent wall, the two scramble up through a hole in the ceiling and off into the night.
A safe distance away, the two sit under a tree together, partaking of their spoils. Duster reaches into the bag and pulls out a large wheel of cheese. He takes a big bite, savouring the dairy goodness. Kumatora scoots a little closer to him and Duster looks down at her.
"Kuma...?" he murmurs.
"Yeah?" the girl asks, looking up at him.
"I... I love..." he begins to stammer, looking down at the younger girl. Kumatora's cheeks redden.
"...Go on?" she peeps.
"I love cheese," Duster grins, taking another bite out of his peculiar cheese wheel.
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*wakes up, wipes drool away from the side of his mouth*
What a dream...