[Ariadne and Eames are thusly sitting on the couch in the flat they share with Arthur. It is New Year's, and they are tipsy.]

[ The camera wobbles a bit, as Eames puts it haphazardly on an unsturdy surface. He is giggling. He cocks his head to an unseen person in the flat ]

- Arthur, come join us. Don't be such -such a-

A stick in the mud? Isn ( Read more... )

[the video opens up not on Ariadne herself, but the inside of her fridge. Pointed at...a snowman. Not a big one, but a small one, perhaps a foot or so tall. Three small snowballs stacked on top of each other, with tiny Armani buttons for buttons and eyes, and a smile far too happy for the fate that probably awaits it ( Read more... )

Warnings none.
Effects anxiety, and a feeling of falling.

Ariadne hurried up the stairs, one hand on the rail to help her move up them quicker and whip around the sharp turns upwards. The heels she's wearing aren't really helping matters; they continue to catch on the steps as she runs. From time to time, her hand on the railing is the only thing ( Read more... )

[the camera is set up so Ariadne is seen quite easily, looking casually at it with a faint smile that suggests she wants something.]I'm looking for some people who're interested in helping me out. People who are interested in dreams, in Somarium, or who know something they might want to share ( Read more... )

Warnings mild spoilers for the end of Inception.
Effects confidence, a feeling of overcoming hurdles.

Just as in her first dream, her eyes open up to the wrought-iron grate of an old elevator. She slides it open with a forceful hoist - expending slightly more energy than perhaps others might have; she is a small girl, after all - and strides down ( Read more... )

Warnings mild spoilers for the end of Inception.
Effects a feeling of falling towards the end.

( Her eyes open up to the wrought iron grate of an old elevator... )

[Ariadne clearly isn't sure why it's snowing when the camera opens up on her pretty face. It's pretty obvious, just from the buildings around her, that she's in the Industrial District.]So I've been here a little while now. Almost two weeks. Depending on the sedative and the level of the dream, I might have been here twenty minutes, a few days, or ( Read more... )

This is Ariadne. I'm not here right now. Just leave your name and message, and I'll get back to you.

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