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[spice_oflife]

A young woman, currently comfortably clad in street wear is standing here, cheerily waving.

"Hi, everyone! So, I'm Paprika, and I'm interested in dreams! Have you had any interesting ones lately? Chased by sharks? Shown up for a big test without any clothes? C'mon, tell me about it!"

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[dark_eyed_fae]

There's a lanky college student wandering over. Of course, to the right eyes, said college student might look quite interesting indeed - rather as if someone had taken an ordinary one and wrapped him in a killer whale's skin.

He leans against the back of the chair comfortably, though there's something searching about his gaze. "Oh, I've had a few interesting dreams. Those both sound like the kind of nightmares I'd have, honestly." He grins a little. "Call me Davey."

((OOC: I figure Paprika's dream-ish enough she can probably see what Davey actually looks like. He's a changeling, and, uh, they dreamwalk, so yeah, I thought I'd toss him over here.))

gotcha!

[spice_oflife]

"Hello, Davey!" Paprika says cheerfully. How odd; usually people appeared in these dreams as they did in real life. Unless, of course, Davey actually did look like a man in an orca's skin.

"I think they're all interesting -- even the ones about work. Although when I get one of those, I admit I feel a little cheated. I spent all day there already; I should get overtime, don't you think?"

[dark_eyed_fae]

Davey laughed. "I know what you mean. Doesn't seem fair, honestly, spending all night at class or at work, too."

He has to admit, he's slightly mystified by the fact that she seems to be a perfectly normal human. He supposes it's possible she really is just interested in dreams, but in a place like the nexus that almost seems anticlimactic.

[spice_oflife]

"Right? You should have a talk with my boss. Maybe he'd listen to the both of us."

All of a sudden, she's holding a large magnifying glass, peering through it at him; as it obstructs her face, a familiar houndstooth jacket and hat appear, worn on top of her existing clothes. "So tell me, Davey, do you like animals?"

[dark_eyed_fae]

Well, that's one way to get him to revise the 'normal human' idea. He grins just a little. "You could say that, yeah."

He lowers his voice slightly - Davey's not as paranoid as some changelings, but you never know who's listening. "You can see me, can't you?"