◇Dream Theif◆ (Always Accepting)

[wildfire6]

Lol, I'll just put up the link-
http://swiftfire6.deviantart.com/art/Da ... -383733581

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Damien
He thought for a moment, "I'll see if I can work out some way for you two to talk in person."

Savannah
She wasn't quite sure how to explain, "I-" ,she forced a smile, unable to let her brother down, "Nothing, ignore what I said, kay Romeo?"
((Savannah said it therefore it shall spread through the Clark brood))

Damien
He rolled his eyes, "You act like I care what you think about me when I couldn't care less if I tried."
His red eyes flit to Sepia for an instant then to Clairna, "I can deal with the moron, you'd best get the cure... And tell her which way the blue haired one went, she can fix that issue."
((And there is a semblance of a plan))

((Yes, Sepia))

[Midnight Tails]

(*clicks link and just stares for a while before coming back to reply* I don't think I could get tired of that pic very easily)
(Am I the only one that remembers the twins (Charlie and Ray) have been in the same room the entire time? Talk about being traumatised.X3 Are they ever going to respond to something or are they just there, too stunned to do anything? I find it kinda disturbing the other characters just keep going, regardless of there being kids in the room at the same time or not)

Shadow had a doubtful face, not really believing that it as just nothing, "What were-" he paused mid-sentence, re-thinking what he was saying, before he smiled at his sister, "I guess if you say so, then it's alright then. I trust what you say." he beamed at the nickname she gave him, although he didn't really know the story, if he did, he might have not been so pleased at having that nickname.
Although most people tend to forget the ending to that story, and use the name as an affectionate nickname for a male in a couple. Even if Shadow remembered the story, he wouldn't be sure of whether Savannah meant it in a friendly, happy for you, kind of way or the more sinister way.

(YAY!)

Shadow didn't say anything to Damien, only muttered a short grumble to himself, not wanting to speak to his brother right now.
Except he couldn't help himself at what Damien said soon after, "Did you just call me a moron?" he growled, irritated even further.



Clairna had to stifle a giggle at Shadow's comments, "Your brother can say some funny things sometimes Damien, he should work on being some form of amateur comedian." She nodded in agreement, "Yeah, the sooner we get the cure, the sooner all this chaos can stop." she frowned slightly at the next bit, "Why? She's not in our clan, who cares what happens to the blue haired girl, heck we don't care about our own clan members half the time. I don't see why I should give directions."
"I don't see anything wrong with letting that issue just go on its own course, Shadow should fix his own problems. I think if this causes their clan to collapse, then all the better for us, right?"
What he said slightly confused the girl because wasn't Damien just saying how he didn't care for his brother one bit, and that they wouldn't help dream? Clairna wondered why Damien had practically a change of heart for a few moments.

(Sorry I'm posting so much for DT, I just feel like posting here for some reason, and I kinda have wb all round anyway, so if I can write for one thing, it's better than being unable to write at all)

[n a v y . blue]

[HOLY CRAP. the ONE day I'm gone we get a million replies. Shoot. I'll hurry up and post something later today when I'm not working. Or reading that manga tails linked me to. XD ]

[wildfire6]

I'll sketch up a few more Damiens for you so you can alternate))
Lol, I'm pretty sure they're sitting their chairs using Ray's Telepathy to be like "WTH is going on! I'm wigging out!"))

Savannah
Guilt flooded over her as she kept her smile, "If you don't mind I'm going to take the twins somewhere less traumatizing... I'll be back in a few minutes."


Damien
He shrugged, "I like accuracy."
((Damien is so mean))
The albino rewarded the joke with a laugh, "That's a good idea Clairna, maybe we should help him out and find a few venues."
Damien brushed an annoying strand of hair out of his face, "I find getting orders from younger siblings who happen to be in Dream annoying. It might make him shut up."
((change of heart... Likely. He only feels compassion for those he considers his own and his cat))

((Is okay ))

[Midnight Tails]

[HOLY CRAP. the ONE day I'm gone we get a million replies. Shoot. I'll hurry up and post something later today when I'm not working. Or reading that manga tails linked me to. XD ]

(Yeah....It's always like that. You go for one day, and everything explodes. Ok...LOL It's a wonderful manga isn't it?^.^ Everyone should read it! One of my fav manga.<3<3<3<3)
((That's a good site by the way, so long as you ignore the little ads on the sides))




(Oh, I think it's just that pic. That pic just has so many feels in it. But you're free to do so if you want)
(I can see that happening! Those poor kids...I hope they're not easily influenced by their surroundings...)

He saw something in her eyes that she was hiding with her smile, he wondered at that, but quickly brushed it aside as nothing important. Nodding he said with a smile, "That's a really good idea, they shouldn't be in a place like this!"he frowned, "Why did you take them to this kind of place in the first place?" he just about growled in an almost telling off tone.
"Take them somewhere nice so they can forget about this whole disease thing, it's not fair on them having to witness so much blood."
"It's really important for them to be safe, so you need to go do that right now."
Shadow hoped the twins hadn't absorbed too much of it all.
"How can calling me a moron be accurate?!" Shadow snapped, cross at his brother's behavior.



Laughing with him she added, "He'd need the help!"
A bit of a wry smile crossed her face before she said, "I guess that's true...Alright fine."
Her attention turning to Sepia she said, "The girl wouldn't have gone in a straight line, you'd never be able to find her in this crazy hospital if all I did was tell you which way she went first." Opening up her nightmare bottle, a small, rat-like creature flopped to the floor and made the ground hiss slightly where the rat-like creature touched the floor: some sort of acid or something of that nature obviously was on it somehow. It made the floor melt a little at its touch.
Ignoring the effects Clairna said, "This thing has a good nose, so it can find out where the dream girl went. Just follow it and it'll get you to the right place." The creature didn't need to be directly told what it was meant to do, it could pick up what was needed from the conversation happening above it. The rat scuttled across the floor, leaving a hissing, melting trail on the floor where it went and turned the corner expecting the girl it was guiding to follow.
"Now that's done."
Clairna poked the restrained Desmond with a boot, "I guess I have to take this kid along with me to get the cure, now don't I?" she said with distaste. She almost felt even Shadow would be a better option, almost.

(Huh? Was that sarcasm or are you actually saying that's correct?o.O I can't tell this type of thing usually. )

[wildfire6]

Nah, I want to figure out exactly why he was deemed attractive so I can repeat it (this is where an obsession with science and psychology isn't half bad)))
I think they'll live))

Savannah
She went over to the twins and coerced them to come with her before responding to Shadow, "It's a long story involving cults, and deadly diseases, ans a flute and the innability to find someone who'd watch them."


Damien
He smiled, "Most definately."
((Damien: Horrible older brother))
Damien nodded, "I'm hoping it does, and thank you."

Sepia
Her hands sparked a bit from a rush of supprise when she saw the creature, but she nodded and followed the ugly thing.

((Don't forget Mark))

((I was totally serious, he is the Damienbot after all, you could show him a picture of holocaust victims and he'd just shrug and say, "Sucks for them."))

[Winry Rockbell]

(Not sure if this is the last time ill be on cs for a while,)
( cause i might be grounded -.-)

[wildfire6]

Awww, poor Winry, that sucks))

[Winry Rockbell]

(Okay, this responce will be just incase i dont come back for a while)

Fay felt a tight clench in her chest and her eyes widened in surprize. " c-cru-d." She manage to choke out, and collapsed to her knees, weezing and sputtering, not beig able to get enough oxygen. The hallucination wasnt the things making her light headed and dizzy this time. The blue haireddream thief collapsed on her side, out cold.

[Maud Quickpaw]

(( Up front and center, I wanted to apologize for my extensive absence. I have no excuses. I'm sorry. XP
(( Next, Hi City!
(( Also, gah, Fairy, why you go when I come back? ;(
(( Finally, Long post is long, Super sorry.

Hearing what Claudia said, but having no time to respond to it, all Miiro could do was listen to some nearby sounds of something cracking, looking up, and watching a large amount of dirt and stone fall towards her.
She couldn't even scream, she wasn't sure she even wanted to, since that would make her more likely to suffocate under it all, depending on how much fell on her.
In a secound she was on the ground, blood streaming down her face, unconcious with likely bruising to her brain, she'd have a bad concussion from this most likely.
Luckily no large rocks hit near her head, but even small rocks were enough to kill someone if thrown fast enough, so Nezumiiro was lucky.
Her body was almost completely covered in rocks and soil, only her face and neck, as well as a leg and part of a finger were visible.
There were a few larger rocks on the rest of her body, not giant ones, but ones large enough to make a strong man strain to lift.
Therefore her left arm was likely to be badly crushed, and who knows how many other broken bones she had.
The human body was a fragile one.

Claudia felt the tremor pass, grateful for what appeared to be minimal damage to her cave. A few rocks here and there, but nothing too damaging. Or, that's what she thought until she spotted her new friends limbs sticking out from a pile of rubble.
"Miiro..." she mumbled lightly under her breath, fear growing.
She rapidly rushed forward, looking quickly to assess the logical aspects of the situation, throwing out her fear. She wouldn't let the fact that she may have killed Miiro get to her. Even if death in her culture was a gift, she had been around Dream to long that Claudia recognized her new fear of it.
Based on the location of the few parts visible, Claudia could guess everything she felt she needed to know to get Miiro free, with minimal damage. There was one rock she'd have to break, but she hoped that wouldn't have too much of an effect. Claudia lifted the small boulder from the arm and could tell it was broken at a glance. She stepped up the pace, recognizing she'd have to get Miiro to a hospital, and fast. But... There was only one hospital in the near vicinity.
She cursed under her breath as she managed to drop a bolder on her foot, pain searing. But it wasn't important now. She moved it off and continued lifting and moving.

(Yep. Desmond shouldn't be labeled worse than them.D: Well I'm not sure what the others think...So not sure if Damien's and Clairna's opinion counts or not)

(( Ahh, we'll see about that... I'm still working on Crazy Des's personality a bit, but I'm afraid he may just happen to join nightmare after this. His dad was even more nuts than him, after all. Sometimes I think this RP's a competition to see who can create the craziest characters...

When Savannah returned with the desired things Clairna went over to the older girl, pleased she could finally do something; just sitting around and thinking about things was a really bad way for Clairna to spend her day.
"Thanks a lot Savannah," the Nightmare girl said.
Admitting to herself she just needed to get this over and done with she opened her Nightmare bottle and used one of the nightmares stored inside to hold Desmond down while she put the gathered items on the boy.
Once finished she looked back to Damien, "I think I better hurry up and get going,"she told him, coming more to her usual self.

(( Also, right now, Clairna's really scarring me with her whole 'LALALALA I'M A TEENAGER' thing. Who knew a regular version of Clairna could be more scary than the actual thing. XD
(( *Knuckle crack* Let's get down to Des-ness.
Desmond felt pain stab at his hands and face, only curious as to what could be trying to claw his eyes out. Realizing it was himself, based on his dad's obnoxious laughing in the background, he lifted his hands to hover over his face, covering his eyes from the world around him. Hearing Clairna's snickering words and remembering how nuts everyone else was, Desmond felt less-crazy and observed the room through a crack in his fingers.
His mentor was repeatedly kissing this girl, which Des thought was very odd, considering the situation. He might give her Densenbyou, geesh! Fay, the girl with the wonky emotions was having even wonkier hallucinations, and was freaking out at the fact that Shadow was kissing a girl. At least she understood the medical applications of the situation, despite her obvious need for medical attention as well. He was about to brush himself off and stand when another person entered with some soft plushy things that looked like handcuffs... but fluffier. Like a bunny. Des liked bunnies.
As a small fluffy bunny attached them to his wrists, he didn't struggle. That would be silly, they were fluffy after all. At least until he began perceiving the emotions attached. The sudden burst of intense rage and despondency overwhelmed him. People who had worn these had left such strong emotional marks that, even if he had tried, Desmond couldn't ignore the overbearing feelings.
At least that struck him out of his hallucinogenic stupor. Desmond stood, his dad’s intense gaze burning down at him. He wanted logic, he’d get logic. After all, there was much logic in murder. Desmond revoked the thought. He’d find the cure and be done with this. That’s what his father wanted… Right? He wouldn’t think about the possibility that there could be no cure. It wouldn’t help his mental situation.
Desmond’s eyes scanned the scene around him, locking onto Clairna, the healer. His face had tracks of pink running down it from where Desmond attacked it, and his eyes were filled with a new sort of emotion, something Desmond couldn’t really identify.
He spoke, a dull monotonous sound issued itself from his lips, “I recommend you remove these at once for fear of further maddening me. I am a psychometric and I can feel the screams of every person who’s ever worn them. You should take them off.” He lifted his cuffs slowly, guessing that any faster would not help with his newfound sanity problems.