smash_logs | I'll have a cup of tea and tell you of my dreaming

Who: Everyone
What: DREAMS
When: A whole 24 hours spanning from September 14th-15th
Warnings: Creepy nightmares? Innuendo? I don't know, the usual.

There had been so much buzz about those stupid lollipops for weeks now. Not only out loud, but in her head - thoughts ranging from what's the deal with those things? to gotta have more to pricy as fuck. Eventually, she confused the cravings of others for her own, and it just so happened that her very own roommate had a box right on her side of the room!

Casey wasn't supposed to touch it, but she didn't see why. Money issues, or something. She didn't get the big deal about money either. She wasn't a Meowth, so there was no reason for her to have any. Therefore, the rules about it didn't apply to her.

That was her logic, anyway.

When Ai was asleep, she opened up the box and put her telekinesis to good use. Five of the candies lifted into the air - two green, three yellow - and the wrappers tore off in perfect synchronization. Too bad nobody was watching. The Abra opened her mouth wide and crammed all of them in at once, because she had no concept of savouring anything.

Shortly after, she fell asleep, the sticks still poking out of her mouth. That had to be bad for her teeth.

Soon the dreaming began...

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This particular dream has detectives and police officers alike in quite a frenzy, and that's where the entrance to this dream leads. They're all far too busy to deal with anyone other than themselves. Just from listening in on conversations, it will be easy to discover that the theft of a valuable treasure known as the Devil's Teeth of Aroan has just taken place, and the security personnel are furious, for they didn't even see the thief! In ways, everyone is awestruck, but they all have one common goal: to catch the great phantom thief, Mask☆DeMasque.

"Ah ha ha ha ha~!" came the sound of distant laughter, and suddenly, the mess of authorities filed outside, calling for definitive action, searchlights, and police at the ready. They were sure they would catch him this time, but there was nobody to be found outside or at the scene of the crime that they felt was suspicious.

But maybe you will notice someone peculiar lurking the shadows... A masked man wearing an outrageous outfit smiles from underneath the mask at his handiwork, seeming confident that nobody would spot him.

And strangely enough, nobody has. How curious, since he's right there. What will you do about this injustice?

Stare at him of course- she can't speak at the moment.

Doesn't mean to say she wasn't wearing an extremely curious expression at seeing the masked man. Well, that is to say until she decided to examine the man by circling around him.

Edited 2012-09-15 01:17 (UTC)

Yes, confident that nobody would spot him, but... -- !!! What was this girl doing, circling him like this? Had she noticed him? What was a fantastic thief shrouded in mystery like himself supposed to do in this sort of situation...? Ron's eyes scanned the police off in the distance from behind the mask, then looked back down to Amitie. What did cool people say in situations like this...?

"Hello," he spoke softly, not wanting to catch any unwanted attention. "Who are you?" ...Anyone who knew this mysterious man might note the absence of a stutter or even a trace self-doubt. A dream is a dream, right?

You say you didn't want any attention, Ron? Well, too bad. Because suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck down. Quite very near of them too.

She doesn't seem to notice a thing and instead slowly mouth her name, 'Amitie!' You sure are wearing a funny costume mister, she never seen anything like it. The jacket was pretty wicked looking though! Consider the blond thinking you look pretty cool, mysterious person.

Mask☆DeMasque jumped at the lightning: there were no clouds in the sky and no forecast that had predicted lightning like this, so it wasn't something he expected on this perfect night. Just as he barely recovered from the shock of it all, he saw her mouth her name but knew all the same that the authorities would look their way in but a second. He reached for the girl, grabbed her, and disappeared into the night.

...From the perspective of the crowd, a bolt of lightning lit up the silhouettes of two individuals before they disappeared. ~~This would be in an Ace Attorney game, I'm sure...~~ Unfortunately for them, Mask☆DeMasque had made yet another getaway without being seen by anyone, but who was that figure next to him? CURIOUS.

Ron had taken her and reappeared somewhere further away. (Teleportation was a convenient thing in dreams, you know.) He put her down and wrung his hands nervously. "U-Umm... I didn't catch your name, I don't think." Shoot! He stuttered. "Were you responsible for that?"

Amitie blinked confusion, why do you ask that? You're silly, it could just have been a rainstorm or something. Instinctively however, her hand slowly moved to her head.

Well no wonder her head feels lighter somehow.

Her puyo cap was missing!

Which, if she was another person right now, she'd wonder why she has a sense of dread to why her usual cap was missing. Oh phoeeey, it's embarrassing! It's almost like she's walking around naked!!

Ron cleared his throat. The depths of his subconscious ran through a few A+ thief lines before he murmured, "N-Not the talkative type, huh?" He then directed his attention to her shock at the missing article of clothing.

That's right, wasn't she wearing a hat? The thief cocked his head. "What's the matter...? Your hat, did I do that to you?" Uh-oh, he hoped he didn't manage to knock it off back at the scene...

Oh no, no no no no! Amitie looked from left to right, hoping that it might had fall somewhere nearby. For the first time since who knows when, and she can't really tell why, the blond had a bad feeling in the pit of her stomach from her hat being missing.

Before they would notice however, several more lightning bolts struck around them. But that's not important, why is her hat missing right now.

Whoa!! This dream isn't ending up the way his dreams normally do like this. It was so much more unpredictable from his perspective, and that wasn't normal. He bit his lip and copied her frantic gesture, looking back and forth in hopes of finding the hat.

"D-Do you want mine?!" he tried, his fingers tracing the rim of the broad green hat atop his head. "In the meantime, we can try to go back and get it..."

...That's right. If they dropped it, the great Mask☆DeMasque could just go back and steal it away from under their noses! The detectives, that is. That was what Mask☆DeMasque was good at: stealing!

I'll have a cup of tea and tell you of my dreaming

[Ron's dream] "better luck next time, gentlemen!"

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