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The Big Applesauce Moderators ([personal profile] applesaucemod) wrote in [community profile] applesaucedream2013-06-01 06:24 pm

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!]
theoldgirl: (the last)

[personal profile] theoldgirl 2013-06-02 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
What an interesting little thing. Curiosity piqued by the bird's enthusiasm and playfulness, the TARDIS lowers her head until she's almost touching it with her snout, softly blowing out air through her nostrils.

"I am not normally a unicorn," she explains helpfully. "You are likely not normally a magpie either. Or are you?" She definitely doesn't know this mind, and prods it gently to find out more.
tiny_tyrant: (ikol)

[personal profile] tiny_tyrant 2013-06-02 05:58 am (UTC)(link)
None of that, thank you. It may not be able to do magic, but it still knows a trick or two (some - most - all - inherently). The TARDIS will find something as inaccessible as it is intangible in this magpie's mind.

"I am not normally," it confirms, and it seems to find something about that funny. Its head quirks from side to side, unintimidated by the proximity. "I am Loki, and Loki is... me." After a very brief pause, Loki ruffles his feathers, pleased with himself. "I have recently seen the Midgardian film The Hobbit," he confides. "I found it in your Bay of Pirates." He liked that line. Then, after an even briefer pause, disappointed, "You cannot answer my question."
theoldgirl: (attentive)

[personal profile] theoldgirl 2013-06-02 07:06 am (UTC)(link)
She can't help shaking her head a little in surprise at the unexpected mental boundary, but she backs off respectfully. If he's telepathic and wants contact, he can reach out to her on his own volition.

And Loki, hmm. That's even more interesting to her, and her ears prick up attentively. "I am the TARDIS," she introduces herself. "And in my universe unicorns do not exist outside of myth, so I am afraid I can't answer your question, no." She tilts her head, considering whether or not to ask her next question, but curiosity inevitably wins out. "Are there angels in your universe?" She'd only recently learned of a reality where human mythology was true, so it makes sense to suspect he might hail from the same one.