Sweet dreams are made of these...

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ROOMS BY CHARACTER

A Abigail Hobbs Aiya/Gray Nightingale Adrasteius Anor'thalion Ahsoka Tano Alex Russo Allen Walker Anders Anthony Crowley Asteffiel Axel

B - D Belthazar Spellscry Beverly Crusher Bran Stark Caesar Zeppeli Cayde-6 Cheese Sandwich Clay Terran Coil Cole Davesprite Duke Pantarei

E - I Elecman.exe Elena Gilbert Elize Lutus Felix Harrowgate Fenris Finrod Haruka Tenoh/Sailor Uranus Imperator Furiosa Isabela Issac Lahey

J - M Jade Harley James Barnes/Jim James Barnes/Winter Joseph Joestar Katara Katniss Everdeen/Nova Kirito/Kazuto Kirigaya Kurt Wagner Leanne Loki Maladict(a) Max Caulfield Megaman Mordin Solus

Comments

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[hellismyself]

Oh, brother.

[It's amazing, Daria thinks, that this sort of thing barely fazes her anymore; after months of dealing with New Moore's unfortunate ideas about what's amusing, almost nothing surprises her about this situation. It's a new experience, of course, being held captive in such a clichéd manner. Daria has to make an effort to silence her inner monologue, keep it from veering into territory populated with serial murderers.

She doesn't struggle much once she realizes the truth of her circumstances - she's chained, she's alone, she's not going anywhere. She just sighs, loudly, and devotes her attention to studying the room, and everything in it.]

[deshabille]

[If she's watching "her" reflection, she might notice a brief, approving smirk at the outburst. That's really the only appropriate reaction, even Mal's subconscious clearly agrees on that. She'd probably agree with the serial murderers bit, too, even if it's a little more specific than that in the end.]

[What ends up happening is - dramatic, but also not; dramatic in that it happens suddenly, not because it doesn't happen with a poof or a bang or a clap of thunder. There's just, very abruptly, another young woman sitting on the edge of the vanity, legs crossed at the ankle, leaning back on her hands and regarding Daria with curiosity.]

[At first glance, she looks almost identical to the girl in the mirror. The big, obvious difference is that her black hair is cropped short and boyish, but otherwise she's the same: thin, small, pale, effortlessly graceful. She's dressed in black, but her black manifests as trousers and a long-sleeved shirt. She arches one perfect brow, quirks her lip, and eats a bite of what appears to be fruit salad from the bowl that's inexplicable in her hand.]

You didn't think it went both ways, did you?

[hellismyself]

Both ways for what?

[Great, Daria thinks, studying the other girl. Just what I needed. Vague, mysterious nonsense. Like there isn't enough of that already. She sighs again, letting her shoulders slump, an expression in response to the futility of everything.]

And who are you, anyway? What am I doing here?