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The Big Applesauce Moderators ([personal profile] applesaucemod) wrote in [community profile] applesaucedream2013-06-29 05:04 pm

Paper Faces on Parade

The residents of Manhattan will once again find themselves drawn into the currents of the rift when they sleep tonight. Once again, too, the rift is drawing in people from other worlds, both those who might one day find themselves pulled through in waking life and those who might yet escape its grasp.

Tonight, it seems, a celebration is in order. The ballroom of a country manor is the setting for tonight's gathering. Wood and marble gleam in the gas lighting, and a bar at one end of the room provides the, ahem, social lubricant some guests may require. At the other end, a staircase leads to a walkway that runs the entire parameter of the room, allowing guests to watch the dancing from above. While the party is localized in the ballroom, who knows what secret passages and hidden ways a grand old house like this one might conceal?

Those who appear here will find themselves wearing a disguise on arrival. Should the rift cause one to appear in a costume not of their liking (as it is fairly likely to do), an enormous wardrobe can be found through a door near the bar. In it, guests will find a seemingly infinite assortment of costumes and masks of all sizes and varieties ready for their use.


[Mod note: Usual dream-party rules apply. Both members and non-members are welcome to use any character, be they already in the game or no, and players can choose whether to have their characters remember this in the morning.]
bluesuit_hoofy: (worried | wibble)

[personal profile] bluesuit_hoofy 2013-07-13 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Nothing he didn't already know!" protests the pony, looking back and forth among the other three. "...Didn't you?" he asks the Doctor, suddenly looking worried.
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[personal profile] alwaysalright 2013-07-18 09:31 am (UTC)(link)
The Doctor heaves a sigh. "I just went to the Great Wall with Donna, and I'd just dropped her off back home before I got here," he admits. Unbeknownst to him, there's not a lot of trips left before he'd create his own metacrisis. After this, he'd planned to take her to Midnight.

"Don't worry, I plan to erase everything I've learnt here so I won't mess up the timeline," he adds grumpily, and then quickly accuses Andrew right back. "What about you? Where's Rose in your world? Did you just leave her to do gallivanting around Pete's world yourself?"
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[personal profile] bluesuit_handy 2013-07-18 01:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Are we really going to have this conversation?" asks Andrew, pinching the bridge of his nose (and encountering the mask instead of his own flesh). "Now? In front of him?" He gestures to the blue pony, who's looking increasingly worried and put out. "I'm assuming he doesn't know enough to tell you, since it sounds like he opened his big mouth about everything else."

He scowls and sniffs in a deep breath. "Sorry about this, Daine. I wouldn't've come over if I'd realized this was going to be an interrogation."