Gale Reinhardt | Orlok (
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genessia2016-10-31 09:45 pm
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Operation 11 | [Log]
Who: Gale Reinhardt and anyone that happens to be asleep
What: Dream walking shenanigans from a bored incubus
When: Late night, October 31
Where: Nova City and Genessia City. In your dreams.
Warnings: Possibly light flirting and just generally giving people headaches in their sleep. Nothing beyond PG. Will edit for other warnings if necessary! (Mostly depending on dreamer content!)
[If there was anything Gale enjoyed too much, it was the whole "transformation" thing that was going on. He especially enjoyed what form he was bestowed... even if it meant one of his shirts happened to get ruined due to the sudden appearance of wings unfolding from his back. At least it wasn't his jacket or flight suit though, then he might have been mad. But as it stood, he thought he had the best case scenario in being turned into an incubus of all things. Which was appropriate to him for a variety of reasons, frankly. And if the sudden changes of the denizens of Genessia meant anything, it meant he was able to waste time on day one putting together a special music playlist for After Life for the fun of it. Which also meant Monster Mash played on the dot at 6 o'clock morning and night, possibly to the dismay of his employees. That was twice a day for Monster Mash. Which amused Gale way more than it should have.
One of the many things he enjoyed about his new form and running the club meant Gale learned to abuse one of his powers that came with his transformation. On unlucky patrons who may have drank too much and fell asleep while still in the club. They were more than a little spooked when they woke up to have seen the owner of the very club messing with them in their head, and it usually sent them b-lining for home upon realizing they probably needed to sleep it off and sober up. For a while, Gale kept it to toying with patrons in the club - and likewise for a while, he would often be found in the back staff room of the club asleep until he could learn to get a better grasp on his abilities.
Until tonight.
What better day to mess with people than that apparently 'spooky' holiday? Who knows, maybe he'd find another incubus in his escapades with the same idae. Or succubus. Either one. Regardless of who he ran into, he'd make it a point to appear in dreams tonight of a couple of individuals just to mess with them a little. He had every intention of being completely harmless, and he didn't plan to overdo it (he was bound to get bored eventually, and he has a club to actively tend to) so he decided keeping it to a few people in Nova and Genessia Cities was the best course of action. And, you know... he didn't want to get the ire of Guardians if he took it too far. He still didn't want that "Moron of the Year" plaque Weiss had foreshadowed.
He'd wait until around 10 in the evening to start with his playful antics. Once in a dream, he'd be subtle at first and keeping relatively out of view, until he would decide it was a good time to reveal himself- clad in the dark leather outfit he'd gotten specially made for himself on day one, hovering upside-down beside the dreamer with an innocent smile on his face.]
Well hey there. Nice dream you have here. Come around here often?
[ooc: Gale's just bored and having a little fun, but by no means would everyone in the aforementioned cities be affected! He only drops by one dream at a time, and he doesn't have the patience to bother everyone. Let him bother your characters as you choose. ♥]
What: Dream walking shenanigans from a bored incubus
When: Late night, October 31
Where: Nova City and Genessia City. In your dreams.
Warnings: Possibly light flirting and just generally giving people headaches in their sleep. Nothing beyond PG. Will edit for other warnings if necessary! (Mostly depending on dreamer content!)
[If there was anything Gale enjoyed too much, it was the whole "transformation" thing that was going on. He especially enjoyed what form he was bestowed... even if it meant one of his shirts happened to get ruined due to the sudden appearance of wings unfolding from his back. At least it wasn't his jacket or flight suit though, then he might have been mad. But as it stood, he thought he had the best case scenario in being turned into an incubus of all things. Which was appropriate to him for a variety of reasons, frankly. And if the sudden changes of the denizens of Genessia meant anything, it meant he was able to waste time on day one putting together a special music playlist for After Life for the fun of it. Which also meant Monster Mash played on the dot at 6 o'clock morning and night, possibly to the dismay of his employees. That was twice a day for Monster Mash. Which amused Gale way more than it should have.
One of the many things he enjoyed about his new form and running the club meant Gale learned to abuse one of his powers that came with his transformation. On unlucky patrons who may have drank too much and fell asleep while still in the club. They were more than a little spooked when they woke up to have seen the owner of the very club messing with them in their head, and it usually sent them b-lining for home upon realizing they probably needed to sleep it off and sober up. For a while, Gale kept it to toying with patrons in the club - and likewise for a while, he would often be found in the back staff room of the club asleep until he could learn to get a better grasp on his abilities.
Until tonight.
What better day to mess with people than that apparently 'spooky' holiday? Who knows, maybe he'd find another incubus in his escapades with the same idae. Or succubus. Either one. Regardless of who he ran into, he'd make it a point to appear in dreams tonight of a couple of individuals just to mess with them a little. He had every intention of being completely harmless, and he didn't plan to overdo it (he was bound to get bored eventually, and he has a club to actively tend to) so he decided keeping it to a few people in Nova and Genessia Cities was the best course of action. And, you know... he didn't want to get the ire of Guardians if he took it too far. He still didn't want that "Moron of the Year" plaque Weiss had foreshadowed.
He'd wait until around 10 in the evening to start with his playful antics. Once in a dream, he'd be subtle at first and keeping relatively out of view, until he would decide it was a good time to reveal himself- clad in the dark leather outfit he'd gotten specially made for himself on day one, hovering upside-down beside the dreamer with an innocent smile on his face.]
Well hey there. Nice dream you have here. Come around here often?
[ooc: Gale's just bored and having a little fun, but by no means would everyone in the aforementioned cities be affected! He only drops by one dream at a time, and he doesn't have the patience to bother everyone. Let him bother your characters as you choose. ♥]

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Then a man appears, upside down, just like he did the other day at the tank. She hadn't expected him to appear in her dream, of course, but there he is, and so she welcomes him with a smile*
Yes, I do! All the time! In this world, the pond is full of dolphins instead of goldfish. You've never been here before though. Nice to see you.
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Well hey, I didn't expect to run into you again. Fancy meeting you here.
[He flapped his wings to turned himself upright again, folding his arms and glancing over at the dolphins. Well, that's certainly. Uh. Weird.]
I'd ask if they have enough room in there, but I'm sure your subconscious figured that out ahead of time.
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*Sonico smiles brightly at him and holds a hand out to a dolphin who is happy to be stroked by her*
Of course. This pond goes right down into the bottom of the ocean.
*She blows a kiss at the dolphin, who shows its appreciation by jumping up and splashing them both lightly*
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I like to visit, yeah. Didn't think I'd be dreaming of you though. [He looks at the vodka in his hand.] This must be stronger than I thought. And defies the laws of physics.
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He would turn to look at Dante, flapping his wings and turning himself onto his side. He rested his chin in his hands with his elbows propped up on nothing but air, Gale kicking his legs leisurely and grinning.]
You sure you don't dream of me all the time? [Yep, there's the usual flirting nature of Gale.] Or maybe it's the start of a new trend for your dreams?
[Totally acting like he didn't intentionally invade the place.]
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Gale. I'm a half-demon devil hunter. Demons try to get in my dreams all the time. I've kinda trained myself to be aware of that stuff. Nice try though.