attheclocktower: What the hell is California (EXCALIBUUUUUUUUUR)
Xion ([personal profile] attheclocktower) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2014-04-24 12:23 am

Sleepover before the storm

Characters: [OU] Xion, Excalibur, and whoever comes
Setting: Floor 101
Format: Whatever floats your boat
Summary: It's the night before the infiltration. People are plotting, discussing, and Xion has brought a Dream Eater so those who want to try to get a good night's sleep have a marginally higher chance of doing so. So in short it's a Tower-flavored sleepover. Bring your own pillows.
Warnings: Nothing in the top level. Will try to edit if anything changes but if something comes up in one of your threads make sure to add a warning in the subject line

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[Standard mingle post procedure. Make your top levels. Tag around. Have fun. Or not, this is Animus after all.

Notes will have been passed out and quiet discussion gone around by word of mouth, just saying that several people were spending the night in the hidden floor. Anybody who spoke to Xion would have been told that she's trying to figure out a way everybody can get a good night's sleep. You'll need to supply your own blankets and pillows but... hey, at least if you have trouble sleeping, you'll have company?

Note that any characters who sleep on the Hidden Floor, if they normally suffer from nightmares will likely have notably lessened or absent nightmares (up to your discretion) owing to the Dream Eater that Xion has brought with.]
childhero: (smile ∆ don't be afraid)

[personal profile] childhero 2014-05-15 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[Link's smile relaxes, brightens. Good. This is... the same Xion. She recognizes him. She remembers him.]

Yeah. I think... you're right.

[He lets himself approach, now, and though he's less shy because this is his friend, he's still awkward.

His smile quirks with humor.]
Is there anything to draw with, though?
childhero: (ocarina ∆ saria's song)

[personal profile] childhero 2014-05-19 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
[Link shakes his head, holding up his hands.] No! No, you don't have to do that. We don't have to have drawings with it this time.

[He comes and sits down next to her finally, criss-crossedly. He's relaxing more and more, because now he's even starting to look enthusiastic.]

What kind of story do you want to hear tonight?