dormes-vous? dormes-vous?

[crittersheep]

WHO: Everyone
WHERE: Pastureland and the world of dreams alike
WHEN: Night 25

Well, that life sure has been slicing, except where it hasn't. It's been a long day. Why not take a night walk? Or lay down and... oh, oh, the dreams are mixing again.

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[shortforever]

[This is more secretive! Now they can sneak down the streets relatively unnoticed. It's funny how nobody wants to pay attention to poor kids.]

Alright. What do you wanna see?

[midustouch]

[ where does he want to . . . ]

. . . I wanna go see my Baba's workplace!

[shortforever]

Okay. Know where it is?

[midustouch]

[ points toward a direction away from the market—notably the city itself is pretty modernized but there are just huge pockets of greenery mixed in, less "manicured parks" and more "this is just deadass wilderness".

in the distance, there are giant construction vehicles and scaffolding and equipment, for some sort of project. that's where the cub is pointing ]

[shortforever]

[Odin squints, trying to see if there's SOMETHING out there, and he sees the scaffolding. This kid's granny works in construction? Okay, sounds legit.]

Alright. Stay close though, the wilderness is dangerous.

[midustouch]

'kay.

[ bounces on the balls of his feet 'w' ]