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[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Why are you in my dreams?"

(Tsamporado~)

[Twi]

"I'm basically a bad dream myself. Or at least made of them.  It's... a long story.

Anyways...

Welcome to Crazyland 2: the Maddening. What can I do for you?~ "

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"....GO, TORTERRA."

Said Pokemon appears. It didn't help that Marie said she was a bad dream in the middle of Lysander's dream.

[Twi]

" Oh.

Shouldn't have said the 'bad' part, I suppose. Sorry? "

Marie looks rather sheepish.

[SomeStupidGuy]

Andre stands up and walks towards the room's exit.
"I swear, this thing is really getting to me now."

[Twi]

" Could alwaysss be a sssspirit of sssome sssort. They tend to need energy to do what they want. "
Isabella follows Andre.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Torterra stomps on the ground, causing an earthquake.

[Slayerhero90]

I believe that now the general realization is that the hunger is like that of the red miles, inescapable?

[SomeStupidGuy]

"A good point. Hmpf. Could be some sort of curse..."
Andre wanders around the ship, apparently looking for the kitchen, but since he's never really needed to go there he's got little to no idea where it is.

[Twi]

((That should be the idea, but we all hate your plots. ))
-=-
Marie flies up slightly, avoiding the earthquake damage, and sighs.

"Fine, if you want to fight that much, there's only one way I can do that and feel stylish at all..."

She promptly turns into who else but a certain person of mass destruction pint-sized mecha magical girl. She grabs herself a staff with a ruby orb in it and points it at the Pokemon dramatically.

"Alright. Guess it's time for some befriending, Nanoha-style.

...Wait a minute.

I can't do this right without Raising Heart's robo-voice thing. Gah!"

She begins fiddling with it and promptly looks much less cool.
-=-

" We could tessst thosssse both. Probably. "

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Of course, this is Lysander's dream.

So Lysander....vanishes into a deeper part.

[SomeStupidGuy]

((Sounds about right. ))
"And what would that be?"

[Twi]

" There are sssspellsss for thissss ssssort of thing. "
-=-
((CURSE YOU EDITER))
Marie scowls and promptly makes herself a lot louder. Somehow.

"Thanks a lot! "

She sits there and sulks.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

((Kekekeke.))

Lysander plays around in his dream.

[Twi]

Nanoha!Marie goes deeper, Inception-style. (Presumably.)

" Ace of Aces my metaphysical ass. "