Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ Second Dream Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ Forwarded to late night

[byakkoyagirl]

[Around the afternoon, Paprika was released from the experimental alternate universe and went back to being her cheery dream girl self. And, like most others, she thought she was spared from the continued experiments.

Oh how wrong she was.

Like on the first night she arrived in Luceti, Paprika is going to be dropping into people's dreams through teleportation. Prepare to get your dreamspace invaded citizens of Luceti. Please don't kill her for this - she really doesn't want to imagine the crazy stuff you dream of.]

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[byakkoyagirl.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Even if this is a little irritating. My apologies for intruding like this. [A small sigh.] So, why are you here anyway?

[adoridelabun.livejournal.com]

It's not your fault they're playing around again. [A shrug.] Do you mean what's going on here or...? [...or why she happens to be dreaming about it?

"Come on, Brooke, you know what she means!" Sara jumps in. "And duh, we're—"

"It's bad enough you keep beating me up, so how about not jumping on my sister too, huh?" Jason interrupts.

"But it's a stupid obvious question!"

"I would not doubt that she has her reasons for answering in the manner she chose to." Bronera responds.]

[byakkoyagirl.livejournal.com]

Yeah, that's what I mean. [She looks at the bickering friends again before chuckling.] Your friends are really lively.

[adoridelabun.livejournal.com]

We're on our way to see a friend and ask him for help, since things around here haven't been going so well. I mean, you wouldn't know it right away by how things look, but—

["Just get to the stupid po—mmmrmph!"

"Jason, get your hand off of her mouth!"

"Mnnphnnn!"

"How else do you expect her to shut up?"]

Seriously, you guys?

["Broooooooke! Your dipstick brother needs a freaking time-out!"

"I do not, Sara does!"

"You both do!"

"I agree with Zain; cease this at once."

"But (s)he—"]

Can you just stop already so I can answer the question? Please? Thanks. [Sigh. These memories of her brother and friends were making it tough to even have a normal conversation—or as normal as this could get.] Sorry. They get a little difficult sometimes.

[byakkoyagirl.livejournal.com]

...You must miss them a lot if you keep dreaming of them. Even if they do bicker a lot.