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[brobeforehos]

And we resort to texting now, City, because who wants to see people sniffing and coughing and looking like death, anyway?

I take it the criptic dreams are clues to the way we can get rid of this? It's an odd curse, isn't it? Bringing people together in ways that don't involve handcuffs, having the sweet undertone of people helping each other, and yet still managing to add that creepy twist we all know and love to hate about this place.

[ooc; Feel free to add your action thread wherever you want - I haven't got the time to post a log, sorry - and as a reminder, Mae's rite.]

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[hexuality]

dreams aren't so cryptic when i can recognise your hair

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[brobeforehos]

I think we've been dreaming of each other, then.

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[hexuality]

whatever you saw

i didn't do it

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[brobeforehos]

I think it was likely a brother of yours.

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[hexuality]

then they're very guilty

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[brobeforehos]

Just the one. And I wouldn't call playing chess a crime.

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[hexuality]

no, losing at it's a crime. according to ron anyway

wait did you dream of ron

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[brobeforehos]

I don't know, is Ron the only Weasley to play chess? Also, that chess game?

????

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[intheblanks]

assuming my dream didn't include handcuffs.

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[brobeforehos]

You said whatever helps keep me here.

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[intheblanks]

we're not barbarians.

we use padded restraints.

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[brobeforehos]

Please say that's not the dream.

Wait, did you dream?

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[intheblanks]

lately, every time i close my eyes.

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[brobeforehos]

No, you know what I mean.

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[intheblanks]

yes, and yes.

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[mortemscintilla]

I'm missing the 'sweet undertone' vibe.

But that might be because all my cryptic dreams have been about slaughtering baby goats and pushing old ladies down the stairs.

[ It's what you get for keeping company with assholes, Li. ]

[ (Oh wait. Birds of a feather, etc.) ]

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[brobeforehos]

Well.

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[mortemscintilla]

On the bright side, at least these are City-induced dreams.

Not... evil emanations of my subconscious. I promise I *like* old ladies and baby goats.

[ Such lies omg ]

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[brobeforehos]

Fancy that use of quotation marks...

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[mortemscintilla]

[ fghkl!!! ]

They weren't meant to be used ironically. I swear!

text » this is me on hiatus indeed

[medicos]

Nothing sweet about people getting sick in the first place.

Handcuffs?

text » this is me on hiatus as well!

[brobeforehos]

Another City curse.

Not a personal preference.

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[medicos]

I got that much.

[ pls mae. ]

So what, did you just wake up one day with handcuffs around your wrists?

text » sorry for the late reply, on hiatus, technically >.<

[brobeforehos]

Myself personally, no - but I've got friends who have been trapped with someone else.

text » same here so it's ok c:

[medicos]

That sounds extremely unpleasant.