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“Do you know the legend of the Sea Fairy who loved the moon?”

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  @lumaanous started following you

█ ☼☽ █ – She curtsies to the other space deity; they are unfamiliar, but the mystic can tell immediately that this woman holds immense power within her, perhaps enough to rival her own...perhaps. 

   “Welcome to my dreamscape, traveler,” She speaks as custom of greeting her dreamers, floating in front of the much taller woman ( this original form, albeit easy to maintain and comfortable, is very small compared to those not of cookiekind ) with the Grand Key held tightly in her hands. “What brings you to me?”

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  █ ☼☽ █ – “I JUST HAD THAT WALL PATCHED UP !!”

     PUNCHES WALL DOWN.

     “I heard something evil was going down around here and I’m going to kindly ask you to stop, poyo.”

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AND THE UNIVERSE SAID...                       YOU ARE NOT A L O N E

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@platinumverity started following you

   Alright, now she was starting to get a little bit confused. Moonlight had the occasional lost dreamer, sure, but never so many in such a short period of time. She pops up next to Lucas, the literal stars in her eyes twinkling with curiosity and a bit of annoyance.

   “Hello, traveler. What are you doing in my dreamscape?” She asks, blunt and to-the-point because honestly she can’t sleep in peace can she.

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  Oh, had she startled him? These silly creatures, flesh and bone, always so nervous and untactful. Moonlight places a hand over her mouth for a moment as she studies the stranger brought before her. Hm, certainly not cookiekind, but he didn’t look quite as proportional as the giant humans she’d crossed paths with in her dreams. Perhaps one of the lost Wizards? Ehhhh.

    She yawns---out of her own drowsiness and not disrespect. It takes a lot of power for someone to be able to be sleepy while they’re asleep.

   “Aaaaahh... well, hello, ah... Luigi. Do not fret, dear, you’re safe in the dreamscape as long as you are under my protection. I am asleep far too often to turn down company, at least until you wake up again.” She curtsies to the man, nightgown folds floating around her and shifting star patterns poking out from underneath. Showoff.  “I am the Moonlight Mystic. What are you? I cannot seem to figure it out. Usually only those of my kind can find themselves in my realm, you see.”

   He got lost a lot. Even within his own Dream World. Sometimes it was because he had fallen asleep in an unfamiliar location, or he had wandered too far away from familiar territory– perhaps due to a disorientating nightmare that caused him to scamper. Even his own subconscious wasn’t safe without Mario by his side.

   This was one such occasion. The usual soft and vivid colours that filled the atmosphere melted away in favour of sights that held no relevance to him. It almost looked as though he had entered someone else’s dream— which wasn’t entirely implausible as he had done that once before.

   The other’s voice caused the dreamy manifestation of the timid plumber to pause, jumping back slightly in alarm. She spoke so softy, reassuringly… Dreamy Luigi loosened up ever so slightly. “Y-your…? Oh, th-that explains it… Erm, I-I err sorta got lost in-a my own dream. I’m-a Luigi. I’m-a s-sorry to intrude on-a your dreams, miss…”

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@nerdlordmaxie started following you

  And in another blatant disregard to human customs surrounding strangers, she just saunters right up to him, tapping on the side of her sunglassed disguise as she addresses the shorter man.

     “Hello!” She practically yells, as if addressing a crowd. “Do you know where I can find a sun hat? It is terribly hot out today.”

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@puffywarrior​ started following you

       █ ☼☽ █ –    Now, this was a creature she could be happy about appearing in her dreamscape.

   “Well, hello! Aren’t you a little slice of pie!” The mystic squeals, floating in front of Kirby with hands on her cheeks. “And whooo might you be?”

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@greendreambro started following you

   █ ☼☽ █ – Sometimes, as she sleeps, she is graced with the presence of other dreamers who stumble upon her realm in their own rest. This one, though...he does not look like any Cookie she’s seen before.

   “Hello, little one,” the deity whispers as she appears before him ( little one, she croons, though barely half his size ), Grand Key held at her side and free hand outstretched. “Do not be alarmed. I just wish to know...how did you find your way into my dreamscape?”

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@amoralborn started following you

     █ ☼☽ █ –  She walks among humanity commonly, but this? This simply cannot be any kind of human. Look at his hair! It’s more ridiculous than her shifting stars covered by the headscarf wrapped around them.

 “Pffff---!! Oh, my apologies, dear, I just--- what is that on your head? Surely it’s not any kind of hair, yes?”

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@scientistofdevon started following you

 █ ☼☽ █ – She walks among this strange species as a passerby, shifting through the crowds of humans. The deity feels like a spy, or perhaps a celebrity --- disguised in their clothing, sunglasses over her eyes, and a scarf wrapped around her head to cover most of her hair ( the galaxies have a mind of their own, and who is she to prevent bangs from sticking out? ) She fits in rather well despite her height if she does say so herself ( and she always says so herself ).

    Disregarding any rules regarding stranger interaction, she turns to the nearest person and places a hand on their shoulder. “Excuse me, citiz---stranger, could you direct me to the nearest...ah, donut shop?” When not a pastry, do like the not-pastries and eat pastries.

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immm not sure how to handle moonlight interacting with non cookies?? human disguise?? life-sized deity?? appear as an actual tiny floating cookie?? the struggle

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  █ ☼☽ █ --   “Hello, ah... you...” 

        ( wizards, she is so bad with names )

  “You’ve caught me an excellent time, Cookie,” The deity coos out the pet name, leaning down to stare at the other. Something about her gaze, deep and dancing with stars, comes off as...patronizing, belittling. ( but oh, she’d never say so )

     “Is there something you wish of me? Please make it quick.”

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