[open] oh is this a bad dream? or the best dream that I've ever had?

[forgotmyforge]

Characters: Presea/forgotmyforge, and open
Date/Time: 6 Sept, nighttime
Location: dreamscape!
Rating: G to start
Summary: You know those dreams you have where you show up for an exam and you forgot to wear pants? This is something similar. A little lighthearted fun in the midst of the current mess.

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[conductyourself]

Cephiro tugged at the skirt of his wedding dress and willed it to become robes. He didn't really want to wear a dress, no matter how similar it was.

"Where are we going?" he asked. It was her dream, so probably she should be the one to decide, but if it were left up to him they'd go home. If you looked carefully you could almost see a much larger floating island through the clouds right now.

[forgotmyforge]

"I don't know yet," she said, and pushed him gently in teasing. "So impatient! I've never flown anywhere here before. I feel like we could go for miles," she continued, using a Cephiroan equivalent for distance.

[conductyourself]

He squeaked and flailed, like he was going to lose his balance and fall off the bit of air they were flying on, but recovered by grabbing her hand.

"I didn't know you liked flying."

[forgotmyforge]

She squeezed his hand and didn't find it necessary to pull away. He always made such a production of things, and she smiled a little.

"Well, it's not like I have many opportunities," she answered. "Work is important. It's what I'm meant to do."

The circlet she'd never managed to recover was then a comforting weight on her forehead. She didn't need to look up or examine it. It was just proof of her statement.