#dreaming with...

[lawofdreaming]

[Lucy was walking back from a long day of investigations, tired and sleep deprived. She didn't really know where to go after she had let Jackie get hurt like that so she had just been staying at random hotels in the next town over. She suddenly sees a suspicious looking man looking in her direction, Lucy does her best to avoid eye contact however she couldn't help but wonder if he had some business with her. She didn't sense any negativity so she felt inclined to talk to him.]

Hello. Do you need something?

[monochromecard]

Self-preservation and the preservation of the people I hold dear are my first instincts. What, did you expect me to passive stand by and let them abuse my emotions and murder the people I cared about? The only punishment that truly binds people is death; jails can be escaped with ease. I took matters into my own hands, while all you’re doing is picking up scraps and being pulled along on strings. Tell me, Lucy dear, how does it feel to be a puppet?

[lawofdreaming]

Hm. That doesn't make you less of a murderer. Puppet you say? I am very much aware of the things I'm doing, I understand my own limits. You on the other hand, are a victim of your emotions. I wouldn't go so far as to murder a person that had caused me pain. At least I know where I'm going, what I'm working for. You will only hurt yourself further with the actions you make. Think it over Camryn.

[lawofdreaming]

I'm home, Alan....

[lawofdreaming]

(This little child has been staring at me for a while now...I wonder what they want?)

[alan-barrow]

Huh, what’s wrong with it?

[Goes over to where Lucy is]

Oh…..well that sparkles way too much. And the buttons are….emeralds? Who designed this thing?!

[lawofdreaming]

No wait a sec....there's a tag here...

PRESTON?!

(So that's what he used with all the roller derby money....)