Dream: 01

[plagiary]

[ Waking up somewhere he doesn't recognise isn't exactly something new for Eames. There's a particular month from 1998 that he can't remember anything from, an inventive little bender for a job well done.

So he doesn't think much of it. Sitting up in the bed, he finds himself fully clothed, even down to his boots. Strange. His gun's still secured in the holster under his jacket, and his brow furrows. Swinging his legs off the side, feet connecting to the floor with a thump, Eames fishes his totem out. Running his thumb along the numbers carved there. Reality.

It's then that he notices the phone. It's like his own, but without any of the contacts. And he seems to be connected to something. Lifting it to his mouth, Eames' clears his throat before speaking. ]

Hello? Is this someone's bloody idea of a joke? Where am I?

Vivien Harmon | 01 | [Action]

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[Waking from an uneasy sleep, Vivien sat up in bed suddenly, a feeling of unease spreading through her. Everything looked the same but...something felt off. Fearing it was another intruder, she reached for the alarm remote beside her bed. It wasn't there though; there was just a phone, and it wasn't even her phone. Holding the phone, she moved to the door, Hallie's tags jingling as she followed her. Making a motion for the small white dog to stay close, Vivien stepped out in the hallway, not even bothering to put a robe over her short gown.

What the hell? This wasn't even her house. Walking down the hallway, she crossed her arms, thinking this was just something stupid like a dream. She'd been frustrated so it shouldn't be a surprise that she was dreaming about hallways.

Stopping in the hallway, she wasn't sure what she was supposed to be seeing or if there was even a reason to think her subconscious would create another person.]

Hello?!

Pinoco | Karte 01 | [Video]

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[The blackberry opens to a very angry-looking red-headed girl punching buttons just below the video display. She grunts a few times, and then throws it into the pillow of her bed in a fit.]

AAAAAAH MOU! DIS SHTUPID THING WON'T WORK! Hrmph! [Folds her arms over her chest in a giant huff. Although a pillow obstructs part of the view, and the framing of the image is sideways, Pinoco is sitting on her bed mattress, her short, stubby legs swinging back and forth impatiently.]

Shenshei better not be very far! It'sh not fair when he sneaksh off while I'm shleeping! [She turns to see that the Blackberry is still on, and she hoists herself onto the bed, crawling across the mattress with her hands and knees to retrieve it.]

[Holding the display close, her loud voice causes a bit of feedback if your speakers aren't turned down.]

HEY EVERYBODY! Have any of you sheen a handshome, brooding doctor around here? Tew him hish wife ish looking for him!