Walking alters the nature of the landscape, hm? That did sound like the very nature of dreams - especially if the one in charge was dangerous. She had no proof Nodoff had a hand in this, but then, she had no proof he didn't either. Playing it safe was so boring.
She gave a few tugs on the chains... no dice. She clicked her tongue to her cheek in disappointment - but she wasn't going to blame him. He may not have been wearing chains, but he was as much a prisoner as she was in this place. "Then we might as well get walking. Change rarely happens when you stay still."
Play it cool. Play it calm. Everything was fine.
"Morgana. Morgana McCawber." She introduced herself as she began to walk, expecting him to follow. "I'd ask you what was going on, but judging by that look on your face, you're just as lost as I am in every definition of the word. I don't suppose you've seen a speckle-faced, maniacal imp floating around, have you?"
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Date: 11 Sep 2023 16:55 (UTC)She gave a few tugs on the chains... no dice. She clicked her tongue to her cheek in disappointment - but she wasn't going to blame him. He may not have been wearing chains, but he was as much a prisoner as she was in this place. "Then we might as well get walking. Change rarely happens when you stay still."
Play it cool. Play it calm. Everything was fine.
"Morgana. Morgana McCawber." She introduced herself as she began to walk, expecting him to follow. "I'd ask you what was going on, but judging by that look on your face, you're just as lost as I am in every definition of the word. I don't suppose you've seen a speckle-faced, maniacal imp floating around, have you?"