November catch-all ♫

[traceofeffort]

⭐ Who: Lisa and ticketed attendees- wait, no, she didn't issue tickets, it's just everyone.
⭐ When: November, perhaps with backdated stuff as needed?
⭐ Where: Around town! Maybe in the Dream Sphere too, we'll see where things take us.
⭐ What: A certain bassist has Some Things on her mind and may require distractions. She still hasn't entirely wound down from the last Disturbance, but there are some... other issues also cropping up.
⭐ Warnings: Lisa-typical spirals, though it might be a bit worse than usual this month... Otherwise check headers, but should be fine.

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[traceofeffort]

It's worse going into Christmas, but I get busy with Dreamer work from time to time, too. Every few months something major seems to happen and I just can't seem to focus on anything else.

[She finally fishes her phone out, and after a second starts tap-tapping information into it.]

Baking is my escape, but then I get too deep into it and it turns into a big to-do and I end up stressing a little, ahaha...

[flatcola]

...ugh, yeah. I hate living in interesting Dreamsphere times.

[ Not like there have been uninteresting times, in that regard. ]

Well, don't let your hobby turn into too much of an obligation.

[traceofeffort]

Don't we all. But that's the work, yeah? Whether it's an easy patrol on the beach or a Disturbance in a tower reaching to the heavens. People need us, so we'll be there.

[She sighs, tossing her phone back in her bag.]

Anyway. Last year, my obligation turned into an obsession. I ended up hurting myself, I had about half the Dreamer Union asking who they needed to hunt down. So. This year is easier. [Lisa grins, a little quirk to her lips.] Not that it probably sounds that way. So... thanks. I'm trying to take it easier.

[flatcola]

Right. I could just quit, otherwise.

[ And despite all the terror, she couldn't do that. ]

...yeah, definitely learning to pace yourself huh? That takes practice, too. Keep at it.

[traceofeffort]

At this rate I should manage self-control within... oh, the next decade? [Lisa shrugs, still grinning.] I kid, I kid. I'll be okay. As okay as I ever get, anyway.

[She peers into her tote bag briefly, making sure her phone didn't end up in a carton of eggs or something. Which reminds her-]

On that note, I should probably get to baking soon, or I really will be stressing. I promised a certain person a birthday present - well, aside from just now - and I'm running out of time to make it.

[flatcola]

You still might beat me to really succeeding at it.

[ But she's not as old as she acts like she is. ]

Mm. I won't hold you up from that any longer, then.