The tapirs circle around as they huddle. Boy these dreamers must really like this place, huh? They want to remember it...how sweet boo hoo hoo—one is actually crying. Eventually they stop conversing to look back at Susato.
"Probably."
—is what they're about to finish with, but they remember the scary fire lady so they hastily add more!
"Lady, it's not that we don't want to help, but we don't really know the specifics, either! But...there could be a way, probably not too different from that other lady asking about sticking around here."
"Hm hm what's it those things that you usually read in stories? Eat fruit? Use a magic gemstone?"
"Why not just write a dream journal?"
"GENIUS—NOT!" A loud SMACK as the gray tapir hits the orange one, and they proceed to fight in the background.
"Hm, yes it's hard to bring things over THERE isn't it?"
"Oh hey what about those popular stories nowadays? What are they called...regression stories? World travel? The ones where people remember their past lives!!!"
"Oooh yeah one they they're just like WHAM BAM THANK YOU MA'AM AND BOOM! Remember things they don't know!"
"None of this is useful."
"Okay, okay, well, there is the whole ~power of dreams~ so maybe if those dreams were stronger and could be remembered, maybe that's how?"
"But that doesn't answer the question!"
"We're just spitballing here okay!!!!"
"Okay, there is probably a way, and it probably requires a lot of dreamotion and strong will and something with the connection you have between this world and your world. Oh hey, what about the baubles?"
"But what can you do with the baubles?????"
"Aaaaaaahh!!"
As if frustrated on behalf of those who have been asking similar questions, the tapirs suddenly circle around in mid-air, moaning and sobbing.
SUSATO THEY....TRIED, BUT MAYBE THERE WAS SOMETHING THERE??? DO YOU
> leave them > try to comfort them > press for more
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cheaterThe tapirs circle around as they huddle. Boy these dreamers must really like this place, huh? They want to remember it...how sweet boo hoo hoo—one is actually crying. Eventually they stop conversing to look back at Susato.
"Probably."
—is what they're about to finish with, but they remember the scary fire lady so they hastily add more!
"Lady, it's not that we don't want to help, but we don't really know the specifics, either! But...there could be a way, probably not too different from that other lady asking about sticking around here."
"Hm hm what's it those things that you usually read in stories? Eat fruit? Use a magic gemstone?"
"Why not just write a dream journal?"
"GENIUS—NOT!" A loud SMACK as the gray tapir hits the orange one, and they proceed to fight in the background.
"Hm, yes it's hard to bring things over THERE isn't it?"
"Oh hey what about those popular stories nowadays? What are they called...regression stories? World travel? The ones where people remember their past lives!!!"
"Oooh yeah one they they're just like WHAM BAM THANK YOU MA'AM AND BOOM! Remember things they don't know!"
"None of this is useful."
"Okay, okay, well, there is the whole ~power of dreams~ so maybe if those dreams were stronger and could be remembered, maybe that's how?"
"But that doesn't answer the question!"
"We're just spitballing here okay!!!!"
"Okay, there is probably a way, and it probably requires a lot of dreamotion and strong will and something with the connection you have between this world and your world. Oh hey, what about the baubles?"
"But what can you do with the baubles?????"
"Aaaaaaahh!!"
As if frustrated on behalf of those who have been asking similar questions, the tapirs suddenly circle around in mid-air, moaning and sobbing.
SUSATO THEY....TRIED, BUT MAYBE THERE WAS SOMETHING THERE??? DO YOU
> leave them
> try to comfort them
> press for more