[Reaching down with his fingers, Dream gently tries to help brush away the mascara. It only ends up smudged on his fingers and more so on her face. A touch sheepishly he says] I suppose you can tell I never helped anyone with their makeup.
It's been awhile since I've seen you without any makeup, anyway.
[There is nothing in his gallery save for small pyres of fire and the sigils along the walls. Dream waves his hand and the dream he is working on disappears, and is replaced with a modern sofa long enough for them to sit comfortably upon. There are pillows tucked into the corners. All in black, of course. He gestures for Death to sit and he sits beside her, his posture still.]
I know I made a mistake with that vortex. I perhaps course corrected too much with Rose, though thankfully, that did not end as poorly.
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Date: 2022-10-22 08:31 pm (UTC)It's been awhile since I've seen you without any makeup, anyway.
[There is nothing in his gallery save for small pyres of fire and the sigils along the walls. Dream waves his hand and the dream he is working on disappears, and is replaced with a modern sofa long enough for them to sit comfortably upon. There are pillows tucked into the corners. All in black, of course. He gestures for Death to sit and he sits beside her, his posture still.]
I know I made a mistake with that vortex. I perhaps course corrected too much with Rose, though thankfully, that did not end as poorly.