⇨ THE REALM OF DREAMS

[ringleaders]

Who: EVERYONE!
When: S1:D8 - S1:D18
Where: Visiting the Realm of Dreams.
What: The carnival arrives at a new location and has its first performance week with the new cast, as outlined here. This is a general mingling log for convenience purposes, but players are welcome to make as many other logs for this purpose as desired.
Warnings: Could be a lot of things, around these parts.

THE REALM OF DREAMS↴ As the carnival arrives at its first stop since its recruitment phase, and prepares to put its new band of workers to the test. In the meantime, there is a whole new world of dreams and nightmares to be explored, and threats to be faced on carnival turf. As of S1:D11, the carnival will be opening its doors to the creatures within, and the carnival will be open daily from noon to midnight, though the connection to the realm will be constant. This is an all purpose mingle log for the full duration of the stay, so please mark top levels with some estimate of what days they'll be occurring on. Please bring any mod questions to the original plotting post.

Comments

[dorkypantsuit]

[The Psiioniic laughs again.]

Of course you are. You can walk wherever you want.

I just wanted to know why you keep walking over here.

[spaghettimonster]

Mail delivery!

[He holds up the folded paper.]

I haven't seen any mailmen around. So I'm handling this job myself!

[dorkypantsuit]

Well, that makes sense.

But do you need to deliver them everyday?

[spaghettimonster]

Umm. Yes?? How else am I supposed to get a response every day?

Really, daily letters are too slow to begin with.

[dorkypantsuit]

[Psi just rolls his eyes, not that it's easy to tell.]

I mean, why don't you just talk to the person.

[spaghettimonster]

That's what I want to know!!!

[Did somebody order a shouting skeleton?]

I gave him my radio frequency. And where my trailer is! But he keeps hiding from me!!!

[dorkypantsuit]

[Psionic backs away from the shouting, but still seems to be in good humor, despite this skeletons strangely obtuse nature.]

Him?

[There was only one 'him' staying in that trailer, so that could only mean.]

You want to talk to Sans? What about?

[spaghettimonster]

Everything!!

[Even as he says it, he knows that's too open-ended and vague, too quick to say. It takes more words than that to encompass the totality of Papyrus' emotions. He continues ranting, but it's no longer the shouting of his first outburst.]

He wasn't supposed to be here. I'm supposed to be here! I signed up to fix everything, and go back before anybody did anything awful!!! But he's here? And he has been for years?? And now he's avoiding me! What's that even about??

[Sorry, Psiionic. Hope you don't mind strangers using you as a sounding board for their pent up feelings.]

[dorkypantsuit]

[He doesn't mind, but he is confused.]

Are you and Sans from the same world?

[spaghettimonster]

What? Of course we are!

Not just the same world... The same town! The same family!!! Can't you see the resemblance?

[They're both skeletons, but other than that, they look almost nothing alike.]

[dorkypantsuit]

Um... Of course, you have the same... Bone structures...

[spaghettimonster]

Bone structures?!?

[The shouting is back]

That's terrible! Worn out! I've heard that one a million times!

[dorkypantsuit]

[He really isn't sure what he did wrong here...]

Oh... I'm sorry.

[spaghettimonster]

Well!

[He doesn't know what to make of a sincere apology, not when it followed bone-related wordplay.]

Just don't do it again.

[dorkypantsuit]

...Okay...


You don't like hearing the word bone?

[spaghettimonster]

If it isn't a pun, it's a dog trying to get my bones.

[dorkypantsuit]

You've been chased by dogs?

[spaghettimonster]

One of them used to break into the house! Steal food right out of the kitchen!!

[dorkypantsuit]

What? How did it get inside?

[spaghettimonster]

I never figured it out!