[ The first thing you hear is the ocean.  There is a slight fog.  Bobby remembers going outside, but he doesn't remember how long he's been on the beach.  And he begins to realize this might be a dream.  He is laying on the sand and sits up.  He wonders if this is going to turn into a nightmare or not.]

[If there ever was a ship qualified to sail the skies in the lands of someone's dreams it was none other then the Prima Vista.  With it's golden towers and stained glass windows and the luxurious elaborate decor ordaining each of the ships graceful curves.  It wasn't gaudy though, no not by any means.  It was a true work of art, and a real classy lady.  She was a high maintenance sort of gal though, though each one of the band of thieves and actors that called her their home would agree she was more then worth all the work to keep her sparkling.

Today the Prima Vista was entertaining guests as it made a slow loop around a beautiful deep blue lake under a bright and cloudless sky.  The guests were nobles from Alexandria perhaps, there to enjoy a brief one day cruise on the legendary ship.  The Prima Vista never allowed guests on board like this though so it was a touch odd, but such is the nature of dreams.

A youth with golden hair and a monkey's tail by the name of Zidane was currently engaged in entertaining a small group of people.  Being the center of attention was one of his favorite things to do after all (right after flirting with cute girls that is).  He was balanced upon the ship's golden railing and performing a dazzling if alarming series of flips and tumbles.  Despite the fact that in such a place one small slip could have sent him tumbling off into the water blow he showed not a hint of hesitation, and even laughed and winked at any lovely young lady who happened to walk by.]

(ooc: Intro for Zidane~)

[This place...

Naoto looked around, blinking a bit before adjusting her hat. Why was she at Junes? More importantly, why was she sitting at the investigation team's normal spot - alone? It's all quite confusing, seeing as her last memory involved her going to bed. And then slowly, realization dawns on her.]

I see... It's a dream.

[Certainly feels vivid, though; her dreams have never been this sharp before.]

((OOC: Intro for Naoto. Feel free to join her at the food court for some grilled fsteak steak! She is not evented, but your characters can be. Will post to fit your style, etc.))

[Delicate snowflakes flutter down, shining stark white in the moonlight against a starless sky, somehow more delicate and intricate than normal snowflakes; special snowflakes. The ground is already coated in perfect, undisturbed white snow, piled in fluffy drifts, except for a single set of footprints.]

[Follow the footprints through the rolling drifts and copses of sweet-smelling evergreens to a lone park bench, and you'll find Yui, hands loose in her lap, bundled up in a scarf, hat, thick red jacket and a pair of jeans. She's vaguely aware that this is a dream, that in reality, she's in a different kind of snowy place--but for now it's nice to get away from it all. It's nice to dream.]

[She sighs and leans back into the bench, her breath fogging in the chilly air, taking a vague but recognizable shape--dispersing just before the pattern can be identified. There's something magic about the snow tonight. She wonders, vaguely, if there's a reason that the constellations in the midnight sky above are hidden from view.]

ooc: this can be themed or not as you like, just tell me in the subject or something. ♥

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