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Exploration Event: Neverwere

EXPLORATION EVENT: NEVERWERE
Who: Everyone!
What: Your wildest dreams come true!
When: May 15th to May 18th
Where: Ziziphus, those still on Ensō...and Mu
Warnings: Mark as needed!

Then Know That My Life Was Just a Killer Dream
You can find most of the information you need in the OOC info post! In the meantime, feel free to use this log as a catch-all for your dream worlds, as well as detailing your efforts to free one another. Whether they're on Ziziphus or Ensō at the time of the dreams' capture, your character is free to access as many dreams as you like, as the interlocking mental landscape allows for that sort of crossing over apropos of nothing. And time, of course, is very fluid in dreams - many days, months, and years can transpire in a matter of mere minutes.

Will you fight your way free from Ziziphus's vines or Mu's thrall, or are you content to die in your sleep?

Remember to let us know if your character dies during this event!
Event Timeline
[ ♆ ] May 15th: The vines make their move, ensnaring characters in ideal fantasy worlds
[ ♆ ] May 17th: The Storyteller will make contact with those they can, as well as issue information and a potential solution
[ ♆ ] May 18th: Those that have not freed themselves from the vines or from Mu will suffer a death

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achievementhunter: (and they call me Anomaly)

[personal profile] achievementhunter 2018-06-17 05:52 am (UTC)(link)
[And when that day comes, they really hope your love of butterscotch-cinnamon pie is eternal- because that's all they'll be cooking for months.]

Another one? [Despite the question they don't sound at all surprised, placing a small plate on a tray and reaching for the cookie jar. Tea requires cookies.] Perhaps... some Baby's Breath? And Morning Glory, to climb the house itself. Mandevilla, even?
journalname: (🔱 sunset)

[personal profile] journalname 2018-06-19 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, that sounds lovely. Perhaps a trellis.

[He turns with the heated pot to fill their cups, and doesn't say a word about the cookies.]

Did you know that some types of baby's breath are used as an ingredient in ice cream? I am not sure we could use it in that way ourselves, but we should make some this summer.
achievementhunter: (♥ greetings and salutations my dude)

[personal profile] achievementhunter 2018-06-24 06:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[An interested hum as Chara moves off to the side- best he has room to pour.] I didn't. May we research it?

[If they can make ice cream out of flowers, they are absolutely going to insist on it.]
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[personal profile] journalname 2018-06-30 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
Of course! I never could match your mother's skill in baking - [And why would he need to? He doesn't, of course not.] - but perhaps we may contribute a little.
achievementhunter: (lol idk bro idk)

[personal profile] achievementhunter 2018-07-25 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
Well, making ice cream doesn't necessarily equate to baking. [Does it? Citation needed. Chara peers around him, clearly eager... for the tea, of course. Not the biscuits, and ice cream plots.] May we retire to the gardens?
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[personal profile] journalname 2018-07-25 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
[Asgore frowns thoughtfully as he pours the tea.]

I am not sure! Perhaps it is not baking after all. We could be the premiere Dreemurr ice-cream makers!

[A new art to pair with Toriel's! That sounds perfectly lovely.]

That sounds lovely. Could you get the door, please? [He'll carry the tea!]
achievementhunter: (free exp for you and me~!)

[personal profile] achievementhunter 2018-08-03 12:09 am (UTC)(link)
Ice cream goes wonderfully with pie. [Chara supplies helpfully. They're already running to the door, throwing it open and darting outside- before remembering their manners and holding it open.] We should keep our experiments a secret, as to surprise mother.

[She'd be thrilled, no doubt.


And absolutely pretend she didn't already know based on the mess they kept making in the kitchen.]