Well you can't have crappy watery beer with bbq, it spoils the whole thing. And I promise if you become too stuffed to move off my couch I'll keep you company.
You should have seen the ale offerings in some of the 14th century taverns. Even as an immortal I was concerned for my well being. [He knew it was impressive for them at the time but that didn't mean he regretted not drinking it.]
At least your sofa is quite comfortable should the dilemma strike.
Indeed. My elder sister was ever inspired to have me partake of experiences from the waking world. That time I did not heed her advice.
Fall does have an air of anticipation about it that comes with the weather changes in many parts of the world. I can see the appeal, though if asked to choose, I suppose I would say winter.
I'm still just making a face over the idea of lumpy ale. XP
I think I love fall the most because you can wear cozy sweaters, drink hot cider and the smell of all the leaves changing is always so invigorating and beautiful to see. Winter is also nice, especially if you can spend most of it in front of a warm fire.
You're making me feel validated, you know. [It truly had looked and smelled abominable. Perhaps other places served better back then, but humanity overall has come a long way in that regard.] If this is to give your craft beer a chance... I'll allow it.
Change seen as invigoration and promise is... very human. I don't mean that disdainfully. It is a persevering characteristic to find that spark of hopeful coming spring as the days grow longer dark in winter. And of course such trials begin as early as in fall. [A hint of teasing there but also underlying endearment.] I hope you never find fear in the changing of leaves, Dawn. Only hope of what their colors might wrought.
I like rain freezing into snow. The blanketing not as a cover of ills but rather a transformative time of what might be found once it thaws.
I trust you won't lead my proverbial taste buds astray.
The dressing up for holidays like Halloween. There's a long tradition of festivities including that element, for various reasons. The idea that one can wear another's face safely, be a different person they've always aspired or feared to become for one night, to represent something larger than themselves even, is intriguing.
I haven't dressed up for Halloween in a long time but I've always enjoyed it as well, it's fun to see what people pick out to wear. What would you go out as for Halloween?
Honestly, I haven't the faintest idea what I'd dress up as. I think I just prefer seeing the stories others play out for themselves. What was your favorite costume you've done, if any?
There was once a child who dressed up in a superhero costume, thinking he was the Sandman in his dreams. The circumstances surrounding the dream were unfortunate, but the image itself was admittedly adorable.
Quite a luxurious and warm costume, then. Ears and a tail as well, or just the coat?
I actually had a moment where when I started getting back into vigilante work I debated changing my costume from white to black. But I kept it white to try and remind myself of hope.
[He simply can't wrap his head around Destruction who abdicated his duties, or Desire whom he sees as abusing them. The sense of obligation runs too deeply in him.]
Hope saw me out of Hell once. When I faced the Morningstar. There it was merely a concept. You bring it to others in person.
I honestly don't know what would happen to me. [Nor what happened to Destruction.] I do know that all who dream would suffer terribly. That much is apparent.
You're welcome. I would not have said it if I did not believe it.
I still think that you protecting everyone while they dream is heroic and protective. Also I'm sorry if my question upset you at all, I'm just always trying to figure out more about you.
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Well you can't have crappy watery beer with bbq, it spoils the whole thing. And I promise if you become too stuffed to move off my couch I'll keep you company.
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At least your sofa is quite comfortable should the dilemma strike.
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Of course it is, you know how much I like comfortable and cozy things.
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Summer is your true enemy isn't it, keeping sweaters to air conditioned areas only?
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I wouldn't call it my enemy, I enjoy parts of summer but I am definitely a much bigger fan of fall.
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Fall does have an air of anticipation about it that comes with the weather changes in many parts of the world. I can see the appeal, though if asked to choose, I suppose I would say winter.
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I think I love fall the most because you can wear cozy sweaters, drink hot cider and the smell of all the leaves changing is always so invigorating and beautiful to see.
Winter is also nice, especially if you can spend most of it in front of a warm fire.
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Change seen as invigoration and promise is... very human. I don't mean that disdainfully. It is a persevering characteristic to find that spark of hopeful coming spring as the days grow longer dark in winter. And of course such trials begin as early as in fall. [A hint of teasing there but also underlying endearment.] I hope you never find fear in the changing of leaves, Dawn. Only hope of what their colors might wrought.
I like rain freezing into snow. The blanketing not as a cover of ills but rather a transformative time of what might be found once it thaws.
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Are there any human customs about the changing seasons you find endearing? And thank you, Dream. I appreciate you saying that.
Snow is so beautiful, I love how quiet it makes everything.
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The dressing up for holidays like Halloween. There's a long tradition of festivities including that element, for various reasons. The idea that one can wear another's face safely, be a different person they've always aspired or feared to become for one night, to represent something larger than themselves even, is intriguing.
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I haven't dressed up for Halloween in a long time but I've always enjoyed it as well, it's fun to see what people pick out to wear.
What would you go out as for Halloween?
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When I was little my favorite costume was a cat because my mother let me wear her fur coat.
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Quite a luxurious and warm costume, then. Ears and a tail as well, or just the coat?
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Very much so, it was a white fur coat of course. And yes, she made me a tail and ears to go with it.
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Imagine the scandal if it was black instead.
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Such a scandal! Although an all black outfit with my pale hair would still look good.
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My mind went to Odile rather than a cat, I must admit. Perhaps you might switch up your color scheme one day.
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I actually had a moment where when I started getting back into vigilante work I debated changing my costume from white to black. But I kept it white to try and remind myself of hope.
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Hope is a most powerful ally, in the day or the dark.
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[She shivers a little when she reads that.]
I like that.
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[He simply can't wrap his head around Destruction who abdicated his duties, or Desire whom he sees as abusing them. The sense of obligation runs too deeply in him.]
Hope saw me out of Hell once. When I faced the Morningstar. There it was merely a concept. You bring it to others in person.
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Oh. Wow.
Dream I.....thank you.
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You're welcome. I would not have said it if I did not believe it.
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You're making me blush.
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ooc: damn you're a good writer <3
You, too! <3 This is delightful.
aww shucks :)
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