OPEN POST; [ HERLOCK SHOLMES / TGAA ]

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(( hold you in my dreams ))

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descends

[velluminous]

[ a train—finally—pulls into the station. ]

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[A new day dawns in the city of London, just as it has time and time again during Sprezzatura’s stay in this world. But there’s something strange about the emergence of this one: it feels as though waking from a heavy dream — or, perhaps, falling into one. A thick fog enveloping the mind, something shifting in the surrounding reality, before that curtain pulls back to allow clarity to seep back in.

And when it does… Sprezzatura might find herself, bafflingly, standing amid the sidewalk of a lovely street in London, lined with townhouses. Whether she has her human disguise or not depends on how mean you want to be to her; but otherwise, no one seems to bustle along the street in her direction for now.

What to do!]