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Who: Sandry, Open
Where: Pisces District streets
Summary: Sandry arrives in Hinoto-ri, but she's not yet convinced that she's not stuck in a dream.
Warnings: None

Sandry had been so sure that she had been dreaming. A very odd dream too, all about masks and something called a 'persona' and a very mysterious man. But then she when she woke up, she wasn't in her own bed. In fact, she wasn't anywhere she knew at all.

"Cat dirt, I'm still dreaming, aren't I?" she said, putting her hands on her hips and looking around her with a rather disgruntled air. Not that Sandry objected to dreaming, but waking up from one dream to find yourself in another was just...well...unpleasant! One dream was enough, thank you very much.

Although, some of the clothes people were wearing in this dream...well! She'd never seen anything like it! In fact she would have thought that she'd never be able to dream anything like what that woman over there was wearing...except apparently, she had. She had to try and get a closer look...

Comments

[primordial]

If you're aiming to take a closer look at this young man's clothes...perhaps you shouldn't. He really has a messy appearance, what with his loose shirt and dirt-stained jeans, and he really looks like the type of person you tend to ignore or avoid. But either way, he seems interested in this new girl who's wandering around, so he approaches slowly, wide, child-like eyes looking her over.

"You're new, aren't you?" His tone is hesitant. Timid. "You're not dreaming. None of us are. You're in Hinoto-Ri now."