Characters: Xerxes Break + Open
When: Dreamscape Event
Where: In his dreams.
Rating: Going to go with anything up to an R for violence.
Summary: Beware the Jabberwock, my sons.
The table is beautiful. It's laid out ornately, with teacups and teapots and fine china, lovely, dainty silverware and napkins. There are little plates scattered with sweets, biscuits, cupcakes, cookies, cakes, bowls of candies, little sandwiches made of cucumber and cream cheese meant to be eaten with fingers, crusts cut off. There are doilies and centre pieces filled with roses and peonies and pansies.
The fence around the teaparty is white and solid looking, and seems to hold back everything that is outside. And oh, there are things outside. They loom and shriek and squirm, and snatch at passing travelers on the paths- enough that Break looks up from where he's sprawled at the head of the little table, and holds out a hand.
"Hurry. Come in here, right now, and shut the gate behind you."