[a heart.]

[antreegonist]

There's a moment of nothing but light and sensation. Someone's looking you over and the scrutiny prickles and burns – it's nearly a physical pain, like fine little hooks digging past your skin, into the very meat of you. I know who you are, it says, and I know what you are, and that you don't have any business here --

“But you do,” says Mithos behind you. He's a tired, steady voice in your ear, a light hand on your shoulder. “I don't know what Dream's thinking, but everyone is welcome here in my heart; just keep in mind it's a real mess right now.”

Your vision clears.

((assume your characters wandered in here through a dream. also join #ihateyouihateyouiwanttocuddle on irc if you can!))

Comments

Re: [future - body]

[squirreledaway]

[okay, good, using Aqua's powers would weird me out, honestly. Looks for something to carry it in, but otherwise, I will get creative here.]

Re: [future - body]

[antreegonist]

There is probably a vine with cup-shaped leaves that holds medical knowledge or something. Vines of infinite possibility.

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[squirreledaway]

[VINES THAT MAKE GREAT WATERING HOSES NOW!!]

... I think this is why I'll never be a gardener.

Re: [future - body]

[antreegonist]

I don't know, the last big plant you had charge of lasted a while.

If you water the ground and wait a few minutes . . . a tiny, tentative sprout pokes up.

Re: [future - body]

[squirreledaway]

[I was never in charge of a plant. This is madness.

but, he looks pleased, before turning back to the door he came in from. He's going to head out, and this time, up]

Re: [future - body]

[antreegonist]

You reach the second branch of the tree, and a door that says MIND. You could also go up further.

Re: [future - body]

[squirreledaway]

[no, I'll take a short drop into the mind section, now...]

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[antreegonist]

. . .