And every time you go to sleep...

[recognize_an_opportunity]

Who: Meyer Lansky and all y'all
Where: ~Only in dreams
When: Day 83-88
What: Meyer is having some dreams. Perhaps you'd like to stumble into them.
Warnings: There is definitely disturbing imagery in here. There's copious amounts of murder and blood, kidnapping, drug dealing, and traumatic childhood memories that most definitely include murder and gore. There is also swearing, of course. More warnings will be added if more come up during the dreams.

[[This is an open dream log, to keep things tidy! I set up a couple specific threads for people, but other people can jump in as well, or they can make their own thread, or they can jump into the collective dream thread!

Please just note what day the dream is occurring on if you tag!]]

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[thezerothlaw]

His gaze falls on Meyer, his expression carefully neutral, and he pauses for a moment with his hand on the door. He doesn't know what to expect, has no notion of what sort of thing Meyer's mind might summon for them on the other side.

"As you wish," he says, and he turns to open the door, stepping through.

[recognize_an_opportunity]

Once Daneel opens the door and steps through, Meyer follows him. For a moment, there's nothing on the other side of the door. Blankness, the absence of any sound, of any light, of any sign that there's anything beyond the doorway except nothingness. Then he gets the feeling that he's falling, tumbling through something, out of control, although he can tell he's not actually moved from where he's standing. He can't see Daneel anymore, has no idea where he's gone, is about to call out to find out where they are, and then...

He's waking up in bed, disoriented, eyes bleary, shaking his head, wondering what had just happened.