Yeah, kind of. Just less drugs. Probably less Dune and more Tremors? It was kind of a time. That's how I got Radar - there were all these horses running loose, and if one decided they liked you, you kinda couldn't get rid of them.
[Willow smiles, she's genuinely fond of the horse, and he's saved her life more than once. She hadn't even really had much experience riding at that point - but he still went as carefully and gently as he could so she wouldn't fall.]
It was kind of different from the Sleeper Farm - that was us being dragged somewhere else...
[And Willow is right with Tara on that one, it was a horribly traumatic experience, and she hopes it never happens again. From what she's read, though, it looks like an annual threat in Trench, so they'll have to be more prepared next year.]
Deerington going Old West was more the town itself changing settings. Kind of like a play, or a movie?
[Her expression shifts to something quietly sympathetic as Tara says she would rather deal with giant shrimp than be here, and she lays a hand on her arm gently. She doesn't admit that she chose to come to this world rather than go home, nor does she admit that sometimes she thinks it would have been easier if she hadn't. What's done is done there, and she truly does love the little family she's found among the other Sleepers.]
This is a hard place to live sometimes. But this house is probably the safest place in the whole city.
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[Willow smiles, she's genuinely fond of the horse, and he's saved her life more than once. She hadn't even really had much experience riding at that point - but he still went as carefully and gently as he could so she wouldn't fall.]
It was kind of different from the Sleeper Farm - that was us being dragged somewhere else...
[And Willow is right with Tara on that one, it was a horribly traumatic experience, and she hopes it never happens again. From what she's read, though, it looks like an annual threat in Trench, so they'll have to be more prepared next year.]
Deerington going Old West was more the town itself changing settings. Kind of like a play, or a movie?
[Her expression shifts to something quietly sympathetic as Tara says she would rather deal with giant shrimp than be here, and she lays a hand on her arm gently. She doesn't admit that she chose to come to this world rather than go home, nor does she admit that sometimes she thinks it would have been easier if she hadn't. What's done is done there, and she truly does love the little family she's found among the other Sleepers.]
This is a hard place to live sometimes. But this house is probably the safest place in the whole city.