Steven and Allirea are on a mission. It's a little weird, being on a mission without the other Gems, but it's not much like their missions were, anyway. They're not trying to stop a mutant Gem from wreaking havoc, or find out what the Homeworld Gems are up to, or anything that requires strength and teamwork. Mostly, they're just trying to find other people and make sure they're okay.
Steven has a makeshift torch in one hand, and a few more strapped to his back. Thanks to the hodgepodge nature of the dream, it hadn't taken all that long to locate some good sticks, a bedroom with a drawer full of t-shirts for the repurposing (as well as a few belts), and a garage with a dusty bottle of lighter fluid on one of its shelves. He's being very careful with the lighter fluid. Safety is important.
"Hello?" he calls out, lifting his torch a bit higher as he skirts around a produce stand.
Allirea, trotting along in goat shape as a homage to Steven Jr., adds, "Is anyone out there?"
"It's okay!" Steven says for good measure. "We just want to help!" He holds the flickering flame close enough to read a dangling overhead sign, then announces, "We're by the Cereal, Oatmeal, and Granola aisle!"
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Steven has a makeshift torch in one hand, and a few more strapped to his back. Thanks to the hodgepodge nature of the dream, it hadn't taken all that long to locate some good sticks, a bedroom with a drawer full of t-shirts for the repurposing (as well as a few belts), and a garage with a dusty bottle of lighter fluid on one of its shelves. He's being very careful with the lighter fluid. Safety is important.
"Hello?" he calls out, lifting his torch a bit higher as he skirts around a produce stand.
Allirea, trotting along in goat shape as a homage to Steven Jr., adds, "Is anyone out there?"
"It's okay!" Steven says for good measure. "We just want to help!" He holds the flickering flame close enough to read a dangling overhead sign, then announces, "We're by the Cereal, Oatmeal, and Granola aisle!"