suite dreams ☆ brad

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[battling]

[ He settles into his singular arm chair and watches Kazu go at it.]

Might be somethin' inherent to the hotel. My place in the sage's mansion doesn't even look like this.

[dms]

You live in a mansion back home? Sounds swanky!

[ just gonna kneel and poke at those blue jewels. interesting! pretty! he wonders if it would make a good pigment for paints. ]

So this place really is magical.

[battling]

Uuugh.

[ He lives next to the twins and he hates that. ]

We're ya doubting that?

[dms]

Not a fan of swanky?

I wouldn't say I doubted it! More like it's nice to have real confirmation, you know? Even if we don't really know how the place works - though I do think it's a little like how the prism would adjust to what we wanted.

[battling]

Ain't a fan of who I gotta share with.

[There is a chandelier in here for no reason]

The school just did its own thing the whole time.

[dms]

Ohhh, so you don't have your own place back home? Neither do I - but my roomie's supes cute! Maybe I just got lucky?

What was that like, then? Did you just have to go to classes or detention?

[battling]

I have my own room, but the guys on my floor suck.

Classes. If you didn't, I think ya got a dunce cap and compelled to go to the next week. If ya died ya got sent to daycare.

[dms]

Ohhh. Makes sense! It's hard to like any place if you don't get along with the people there!

[ okay so he was a little baffled by the dunce cap but ]

...Daycare? For real?

[battling]

It was so borin'! I never wanna see an animal cracker ever again!

[dms]

Then if I see any, I'll confiscate them immediately!

[ he'll just eat them himself ]

[battling]

I'm handin' ya all the applesauce too.

[dms]

Oh? Was there applesauce there, too? I guess that tracks, for daycare food.

[battling]

If it's supposed to be in a daycare, it's all we ate for weeks.

[dms]

Nonstop?!

[battling]

Might be what hell looks like. Gettin' trapped in daycare with a talkin' bear and no real food.

[dms]

Oof... That's rough. It's like when all we had to eat was curry day in, day out for months.

...We def didn't have the talking bear part, though. What's that about?

[battling]

I'd eat chicken every day of my life.

[anyway]

He was the principal.

[dms]

It wasn't always chicken curry, just... different kinds of curry.

Dange, though, I had no idea that a bear could be a school principle! He must have been supes smart! A total genius!

[battling]

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Nah, he was dumb. He got written into the script or whatever.

[dms]

A script?! Like you were in a play?!

[battling]

Like it was some unfinished story makin' us find its ending for it.

[dms]

They can do that?! Oh man, Tsuzuroon's gonna flip when he finds out! What if it was one of his?!

But you finished it, right?

[battling]

Yeah. What's the sayin'?

Took it behind the shed?

[dms]

You can do that with a story?! Did it become tangible, too?!

[battling]

Yeah, eventually. It looked like a guy while it was alive.