"Hey…"
"Um, wow. You almost knocked my glasses off."
"Sorry about that."
"I'm not complaining. Can we do that again? I mean, do you want too?"
"Yes! I mean, I really want too, but uuuurgh…"
"What? Did I - did I do something wrong?"
"No! No no no. You are wonderful, and the kiss was wonderful, and we are going to do a LOT more kissing in the future, do not worry on that account, it's just… my dog is barking."
Ok, now
>Piotyr: Bark.
"So? She barks a lot. She is a barky kind of dog."
"I know, but this is a dream, and I'm kind of in the middle of being chased by a giant undead dream time dog."
"Giant undead dream time dog?"
"It's complicated."
"I bet."
"And Piotyr freaking out means that its prooobably found a way into this memory."
"It does?"
"Uh huh."
"That sucks! We're kind of in the middle of something here."
"I know! I was hoping it wouldn't be able to follow me here. Last time it had to do something complicated with a story-within-a-story kind of deal, just to get close to me. This time, apparently not."
"It has your scent now."
"Sounds like something like that."
"If this is a dream, can't you just wake up?"
"Maybe, but then what happens to Piotyr? She's my dog. She's living in my head! I can't leave her in here with a monster chasing her. I have to find her somewhere safe."
"Where? You just said the time-dog-thing knows how to follow you."
"I don't know!"
"We'll you'd better figure it out pretty quick."
"Why?"
"Because I just heard what sounded like a truly expensive amount of breaking glass."
"Um, wow. You almost knocked my glasses off."
"Sorry about that."
"I'm not complaining. Can we do that again? I mean, do you want too?"
"Yes! I mean, I really want too, but uuuurgh…"
"What? Did I - did I do something wrong?"
"No! No no no. You are wonderful, and the kiss was wonderful, and we are going to do a LOT more kissing in the future, do not worry on that account, it's just… my dog is barking."
Ok, now
>Piotyr: Bark.
"So? She barks a lot. She is a barky kind of dog."
"I know, but this is a dream, and I'm kind of in the middle of being chased by a giant undead dream time dog."
"Giant undead dream time dog?"
"It's complicated."
"I bet."
"And Piotyr freaking out means that its prooobably found a way into this memory."
"It does?"
"Uh huh."
"That sucks! We're kind of in the middle of something here."
"I know! I was hoping it wouldn't be able to follow me here. Last time it had to do something complicated with a story-within-a-story kind of deal, just to get close to me. This time, apparently not."
"It has your scent now."
"Sounds like something like that."
"If this is a dream, can't you just wake up?"
"Maybe, but then what happens to Piotyr? She's my dog. She's living in my head! I can't leave her in here with a monster chasing her. I have to find her somewhere safe."
"Where? You just said the time-dog-thing knows how to follow you."
"I don't know!"
"We'll you'd better figure it out pretty quick."
"Why?"
"Because I just heard what sounded like a truly expensive amount of breaking glass."