#ooc

Poor Lupita! She's not sure why she said yes

she's under stress

yes. I dn't know if I should have done a rage check or not

ehhhh

Ah, As for Earl, I picture his Valentine's day card to Zara saying this:

"Even when I'm dead, I'll swim through the Earth, like a mermaid of the soil, just to be next to your bones." — Jeffrey Mcdaniel

With lovely painted font.

I don't know what Z did

I suck

You do no suck. Just a lot on plates lately

We don't evene knwo if Earl will LIVE to see valentine's day technically

?

the raid is after imbolc probably before V day.. but maybe not

ahhh

Z could always do the girl cop out

"You're in charge!"

HA!

I think Earl might suggest a pic nic in that House in Poughkeepsie

Even if it's not open now, portal passage

A chance to empty the fridge? Oh yes

Dagmar eats like, y'know, a 7 ft tall teenaged refrigerator.

waves Back earlier than I thought.

Gonna catch up on leftovers....

Hi

hiiii

Somewhere Earl is nodding and saying "The fool should have known better"

Hm

Maybe Z got him a bouquet of paintbrushes

Welp. Just nightmared myself awake...

I like that idea (The paintbrushes, not the nightmares)

You okay, Shady?

Ugh. Sorry, Shades. 😞

What kind of nightmare?

Grumbly at myself. I get what the nightmare's about, what I'm trying to tell myself, but....

An almost-directable one, BrekkeP.

Like.... I was only half asleep? Like I was telling myself a story instead of really dreaming?

Self-aware nightmares suck, because it feels like control is ALMOST within reach, so WHY THE HELL IS EVERYTHING GOING WRONG????

My nightmares are almost ALWAYS messages from unconscious-me to conscious-me. But the Unconscious-me is YELLING.

And yes, Brekke, exactly.

I kinda wanna lift that rock and see what messages are squiggling underneath your consciousness, Shades.

I'm sorry, the realization that House Gwydion is cooler than Eiluned must have been horrible to face Pats nightmare victim

Oh, you're cruel, Mr. D. Correct, but cruel.

The message is "You might be trying to do too much." :face_with_rolling_eyes:

*pushes D off his chair without bothering to look*

well, y'know...