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(William's nightmare battle with Seamus)
[Fri Apr 4 2025]
In a comfortably appointed master bedroom
Masculine elegance radiates from every corner of this stately bedroom. The walls are painted in a light shade of mist grey, providing a calming ambiance that is perfect for relaxation. The bed, made of sturdy ash wood, sits in the center of the room, dressed in crisp grey sheets and adorned with a silver comforter.
The room is filled with subtle details that showcase the owner's refined taste. A vintage armchair is placed in the corner, inviting one to sit and enjoy the warm glow of the electric fireplace. The floor-to-ceiling bay window is framed by thick curtains made of a luxurious, heavy grey fabric that pools at the floor.
It is about 65F(18C) degrees.
Seamus says "Well this is just fucking great"
William says "Oh, got pulled into one of these..."
Seamus says "And here I am in my jammies. "
William says "Oh, don't even have weapons on you?"
Seamus says "I don't sleep with a gun under my pillow, no. Got a suspicion this will be fast. "
William says "Probably. Weapons and armor can be manifested into the nightmare, you might want to check that out at some point"
Seamus says "Oh hey. I have my old fashioned at least."
William says, considering for a couple seconds, "Well, what do you prefer getting hit by? Arrows? Swords? Maybe claws?"
Seamus says, tinkling ice in a drink, "body blows please. My nose is too perfect to be broken again."
Seamus says "Other than that... you know. I wont pull punches."
William says "Can probably do that... I'm not too sure how these end, but, I might take some blood, been needing it lately"
Seamus says "You know, I am ok with that. On some level I always knew I was prey. "
Seamus charges forward towards William with a drink in his free hand because fuck the police.
William likewise approaches the man, tilting his head to a side as he glances towards the woman, but not too interested for now, he aims towards Seamus, getting into melee range and delivering a single fist, aimed towards his shoulder, to respect the body blows clause, though not seeming too pained by hurting the other man, despite seemingly being assaulting him within his bedroom and having stated taking blood, way too casual about it, and also way too strong of a punch it seems
Seamus fades out of the nightmare.
Williams Nightmare Battle With Seamus 250409
(William's nightmare battle with Seamus)
[Fri Apr 4 2025]
In a comfortably appointed master bedroom
Masculine elegance radiates from every corner of this stately bedroom. The walls are painted in a light shade of mist grey, providing a calming ambiance that is perfect for relaxation. The bed, made of sturdy ash wood, sits in the center of the room, dressed in crisp grey sheets and adorned with a silver comforter.
The room is filled with subtle details that showcase the owner's refined taste. A vintage armchair is placed in the corner, inviting one to sit and enjoy the warm glow of the electric fireplace. The floor-to-ceiling bay window is framed by thick curtains made of a luxurious, heavy grey fabric that pools at the floor.
It is about 65F(18C) degrees.
Seamus says "Well this is just fucking great"
William says "Oh, got pulled into one of these..."
Seamus says "And here I am in my jammies. "
William says "Oh, don't even have weapons on you?"
Seamus says "I don't sleep with a gun under my pillow, no. Got a suspicion this will be fast. "
William says "Probably. Weapons and armor can be manifested into the nightmare, you might want to check that out at some point"
Seamus says "Oh hey. I have my old fashioned at least."
William says, considering for a couple seconds, "Well, what do you prefer getting hit by? Arrows? Swords? Maybe claws?"
Seamus says, tinkling ice in a drink, "body blows please. My nose is too perfect to be broken again."
Seamus says "Other than that... you know. I wont pull punches."
William says "Can probably do that... I'm not too sure how these end, but, I might take some blood, been needing it lately"
Seamus says "You know, I am ok with that. On some level I always knew I was prey. "
Seamus charges forward towards William with a drink in his free hand because fuck the police.
William likewise approaches the man, tilting his head to a side as he glances towards the woman, but not too interested for now, he aims towards Seamus, getting into melee range and delivering a single fist, aimed towards his shoulder, to respect the body blows clause, though not seeming too pained by hurting the other man, despite seemingly being assaulting him within his bedroom and having stated taking blood, way too casual about it, and also way too strong of a punch it seems
Seamus fades out of the nightmare.