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Casey ([personal profile] twistedspoon) wrote in [community profile] smash_logs2012-09-13 09:08 am

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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[personal profile] thewrightidea 2012-09-22 08:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh okay," he said nonchalantly. Edgeworth's alarm clock. That made perfect sense!

Wait a minute.

"Wait, Edgeworth, why do you have a Steel Samurai alarm clock--"

But as soon as Phoenix began to say that, his grasp on the dream world began to fade, and his words seemed to come from so far away.

Gradually, Phoenix realized he was in his bedroom, no longer in that strange dream world. Looking over to his phone on the nightstand, he realized that it hadn't actually rung. Not yet. It was still early in the morning, but...

What the hell was up with that dream he just had? It seemed really different. Also.... his phone didn't actually ring, so that's not what woke him up. Was that truly Edgeworth in his subconscious? Did he somehow make his way into his dream space?

More importantly, did Edgeworth really have a Steel Samurai alarm clock?
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[personal profile] un_worthy 2012-09-24 12:10 am (UTC)(link)
AS IF EDGEWORTH WOULD HAVE A STEEL SAMURAI ALARM CLOCK... IN HIS ROOM...

He left it at home, thank goodness. He did, however, neglect to change the ringtone on his cell phone's alarm function... And one of the first things he did when he woke up was change it to something more acceptable. Something was still bothering him as it became apparent he wouldn't be able to fall back asleep and, after fixing himself some tea, sat down and tried to remember every detail of his (strangely realistic) dreams that night.

... Oh. He never gave Wright that atrocious sweatshirt back. There were more pressing matters at hand, of course, like trying to figure out a subtle way to ask Phoenix if he had a dream about a giant judge trying to kill him, so that detail was dismissed rather quickly.

Since when did Phoenix have a Steel Samurai ringtone, anywa-- Nevermind. It was probably just his subconscious playing tricks on him.