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Who: Selene (as Dream Weaver), Osamu
What: Dream Weaver is doing her little therapy thing.
When: April 18th, night.
Where: Osamu's dream.
Dream Weaver knew it was an invasion of privacy. She did, but she also knew that just sitting outside her body as it slept would like drive her a bit loopy from boredom. After all, she couldn't touch anything when she was astral, so she couldn't do much of anything, especially in the Digital World where just leaving on a TV to watch would bring questions. Not to mention she still couldn't change channels.
So that had been why she wandered dreams. She never spoke of what she saw. She also liked to think she provided a good service, to those whose dreams revealed problems. Some people had a hard time to admit they need help, after all, and in dreams, it was possible to make them at least realize a problem and admit it, if not act as a cure itself.
And this was the case now. She never paid much attention to where she went, until something got her attention. This man's dreams did. An overwhelming feeling of despair. That's what she'd gotten when she first wandered in. Which lead to her tradition of acting covert in the dreams, using her illusions to join in with the flow of the dream.
She entered the dream again, debating whether she knew enough to start the alterations to his dreams to help him face his problems, delaying a bit in disguising herself to go with the flow of the dream.
What: Dream Weaver is doing her little therapy thing.
When: April 18th, night.
Where: Osamu's dream.
Dream Weaver knew it was an invasion of privacy. She did, but she also knew that just sitting outside her body as it slept would like drive her a bit loopy from boredom. After all, she couldn't touch anything when she was astral, so she couldn't do much of anything, especially in the Digital World where just leaving on a TV to watch would bring questions. Not to mention she still couldn't change channels.
So that had been why she wandered dreams. She never spoke of what she saw. She also liked to think she provided a good service, to those whose dreams revealed problems. Some people had a hard time to admit they need help, after all, and in dreams, it was possible to make them at least realize a problem and admit it, if not act as a cure itself.
And this was the case now. She never paid much attention to where she went, until something got her attention. This man's dreams did. An overwhelming feeling of despair. That's what she'd gotten when she first wandered in. Which lead to her tradition of acting covert in the dreams, using her illusions to join in with the flow of the dream.
She entered the dream again, debating whether she knew enough to start the alterations to his dreams to help him face his problems, delaying a bit in disguising herself to go with the flow of the dream.