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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[recognize_an_opportunity]

"Yeah, you can stay here."

It's not like he's going to ask Charlie to stay, but if he wants to, he has no argument. The dream may have faded slightly, but it's still in the corners of his mind. "Get some sleep," he says, as though Charlie's the one who's injured and needs it, as though it had been Charlie's bad dream and not his own that had woken both of them up.

[dowhatisays]

He keeps their hands tangled together as they drift off, Charlie probably going much faster than Meyer. He's always been a better sleeper, especially with another warm body near by. Especially Meyer's.