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- character: daine sarrasri,
- character: gabriel,
- dropped: aglet bottlerack,
- dropped: alianne,
- dropped: andrew noble,
- dropped: edgar sawtelle,
- dropped: james wood,
- dropped: lucy saxon,
- dropped: sam winchester,
- dropped: the doctor (10),
- dropped: the tardis,
- dropped: topher brink,
- dropped: zagreus,
- party post,
- retired: peter vincent,
- retired: yuri kostoglodov
It's Saturday night and you're hallucinating in your sleep!
It's that time again! The rift has caught the good little dreamers of New York (and beyond) in its currents and washed them ashore on a desert island in a dream wonderland. This time, however, quite a noticeable change has come over each of the attendees of this nocturnal party.
All the people who arrive in this shared mindspace will find that they have been transformed into some sort of animal they find familiar or that resembles them. They will find that they can still communicate with one another and that they still have all their mental faculties, but might be a little…well…influenced by the forms they have taken on.
They will also find that they have been deposited in the middle of the largest, most elaborate playground they have ever seen. Climbing equipment and slides of the sort meant for human children are in evidence, but so are cat trees, meadows, tunnels, pools and ponds, aerial obstacle courses, and anything else the mind can imagine, for as far as the eye can see.
[OOC: The usual dream party rules apply: players apply the party's theme (in this case, transformation) to their characters according to their own discretion, and both members and non-members are more than welcome to use this post to try out characters not yet in the game. Usual dreaming rules also apply, in that players can choose whether or not their characters will remember this in the morning. Have at!]
All the people who arrive in this shared mindspace will find that they have been transformed into some sort of animal they find familiar or that resembles them. They will find that they can still communicate with one another and that they still have all their mental faculties, but might be a little…well…influenced by the forms they have taken on.
They will also find that they have been deposited in the middle of the largest, most elaborate playground they have ever seen. Climbing equipment and slides of the sort meant for human children are in evidence, but so are cat trees, meadows, tunnels, pools and ponds, aerial obstacle courses, and anything else the mind can imagine, for as far as the eye can see.
[OOC: The usual dream party rules apply: players apply the party's theme (in this case, transformation) to their characters according to their own discretion, and both members and non-members are more than welcome to use this post to try out characters not yet in the game. Usual dreaming rules also apply, in that players can choose whether or not their characters will remember this in the morning. Have at!]
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Now he's clinging to an upright post on some kiddie playground, tiny claws digging into cracks in the wood. After a few moments of shock, he starts to climb, feeling an urge to get somewhere high and/or enclosed.
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In this state, a giant talking person ought to make him do something drastic, like try to teleport (or fly). Somehow, though, he actually feels safer now that she's arrived. Looking over his shoulder, he gazes at her with beady little eyes, not yet recognizing her.
"Any idea what the fuck is going on?"
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"I'm not sure," she admits. "I've only just got here." Then, because she can't quite help herself, she adds, "You're the tiniest bat I've ever seen."
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He is the night.Gingerly turning around, he awkwardly clambers onto her upturned palm, hoggish little nose sniffing the air. He freezes at her words, affronted. "A bat?" he replies incredulously. "Oh, God. Oh, fuck."
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"Who are you when you're not in bat shape?"
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"Peter Vincent," he replies, for once not thinking to try to preen and look manly as he says it. He doesn't think to conceal his identity, either, as he still hasn't recognized her. Worried, he adds, "You said I was tiny?"
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Now, though, he doesn't seem so bad. With the way he's trembling in her hand, she almost feels sorry for him. "I'm afraid so," she replies. "I've never seen a bat so small before, and I've seen quite a few."
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He don't need her pity!"What makes you think I know how to do that stuff?" he grouses. "I thought bats were supposed to be there big leathery-winged things."
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"Here," she says, gently prodding his hind claws with it. "Try gripping this; it'll probably be more comfortable for you."
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He digs his claws in a bit as she goes on the move, then tries to scramble away when she starts poking him with a stick. "Hey -- stop it -- don't goddamn touch me!" he protests. He goes to kick it, but when his foot encounters the stick his toes wrap around it instead.
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It takes him a moment or two to stop shaking with fear and anger and to realize that actually, yes, he is more comfortable this way. Rather than acknowledge that she did right, though, he chooses to answer her first question. "I'd give you rabies," he tells her, sulking.
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"If you'd like to try flying, I could teach you," she offers. "I've taken bat shape before, so I know what it's like." Besides, if she could get him flying, she'd feel a bit better about leaving him to his own devices.
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"Who are you?" He must be acquiring manners in his new life, or he would have asked what she was.
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When he asks for her name, she hesitates for a moment. From what little she remembers of their last shared dream, she didn't make the best of impressions, either. "I'm Daine," she replies with an accompanying wave of calm reassurance.
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"And you can turn into a bat." This seems more familiar than he thinks it should.
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