Once Feuilly has gone to see to the dogs, Ashley wanders towards what is obviously the bar. He half expects to see clothes menu, but there isn't one, of course. He peers over (is he shorter than usual? or is this bar tall?), trying to see if anyone's around.
"Hello there?" he calls. "Could I get some clothes, please?"
--oh, look. There they are, magically appearing with perfect dream logic. He wonders what else he could get. Well, worth a try: "And some smokes?"
Those too! Oh, this is a good dream.
"Now if you could just point me to where I could put these on..." A napkin appears, with a map drawn on it. "Thank you kindly."
And he's off to get changed. Don't worry, Feuilly, he'll probably be right back.
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Date: 2017-03-03 10:47 pm (UTC)"Oh, you take your time. Don't worry about me."
Once Feuilly has gone to see to the dogs, Ashley wanders towards what is obviously the bar. He half expects to see clothes menu, but there isn't one, of course. He peers over (is he shorter than usual? or is this bar tall?), trying to see if anyone's around.
"Hello there?" he calls. "Could I get some clothes, please?"
--oh, look. There they are, magically appearing with perfect dream logic. He wonders what else he could get. Well, worth a try: "And some smokes?"
Those too! Oh, this is a good dream.
"Now if you could just point me to where I could put these on..." A napkin appears, with a map drawn on it. "Thank you kindly."
And he's off to get changed. Don't worry, Feuilly, he'll probably be right back.