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[crete_goddess]

It was always so cold at night...dark, cold and hopeless...

..Hopeless...I wish never to feel that way again.

..it was such a beautiful dream...

[ooc: Ana's first dream is of Turkey, and her time spent running for her life, diving into battle, and leading rebel underground. She has PTSD -bad-, but will never discuss it. At times, she enjoyed it there

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[60_08]

Your thoughts come off as poetic, lady.

[crete_goddess]

..Thank you..

My father would..tell me I read far too many books when I was a child...

[60_08]

Is this how things often are, here, or am I violating your space?

[crete_goddess]

Here...?

..no...you're not, I don't think. I don't mind..

ooc

[1stlibrarian]

[from another's laptop and free wi-fi in a coffeeshop]

Ssh. I'm not supposed to be online! XD But Lucien will be taking a particular interest in her last dream. He'll be surprised, then be nostalgic. Expect him to contact her after the curse?

Aww...

ooc

[crete_goddess]

XD I SHALL TELL NO ONE

Aww!! She will be happy to oblige. ♥ She's completely smitten with Morpheus, head over heels.

[freakyfanboy]

Ananova!! What's going on? Where--?!

((OOC: First dream. XD;;))

[crete_goddess]

---??

...Autor...?

..Well. What on earth are you doing here. Not armed.

[ooc: XDD Oooh, Autor. ♥ ]

[freakyfanboy]

What? Not armed? I should have my knives--[frowns] No, I...I don't have them here, do I? ...That's not good.

[crete_goddess]

Just--keep your head -down-. Here. [she hands him her swords, and takes her bow in hand]

This isn't making any sense to me...what on earth are you doing here?