Dream Post #2

[prettyhazknight]

[ooc: All of this is seen from Mille's POV.]

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[clone_or_not]

[That didn't seem like a fun dream]

Um, are you okay?

[prettyhazknight]

[Oh dear. Someone actually saw it. Big fake smile.]

I'm alright.

[clone_or_not]

[Can kind of tell but it's not his business]

If you're sure then that's alright.

[prettyhazknight]

[Hm...subject change!]

I don't think we've met, cutie~

[highwarlockmb]

I haven't had a nightmare yet (although I'd hoped being trapped here was one long nightmare - but I haven't woken up from it, so...)

I've been dreaming about work. And play. I'm not sure which is worse to have broadcasted over the entire network.

[prettyhazknight]

[Have a smile that clearly says he was actually hoping no one would see this.]

Oh I'm sure either could be quite terrible depending on circumstance.

[highwarlockmb]

Well, sex dreams are more damaging to other people. My sexuality is an open book.

I'd rather not dream about work; even though I wanted to escape it when I was still in Brooklyn, dreaming about it now just makes me bitter. I don't like longing for something I can't, for the moment, have.

And I wouldn't be big on everyone knowing what scares me, either. Although dreaming I was stuck in a white, too-tight suit after Labor Day could be frightening.

[prettyhazknight]

Mm. I wouldn't exactly say this frightened me. But it was work.