[ gaelio is none too happy about the chair aiming at his head. he is glaring at it, and glaring at the fact that mcgillis has to defend him from this strange dream. ]
I -- [ galahad. he lunges to pick him up as he makes his way out of the kitchen with mcgillis, not ready to see the beetle accidentally squashed. the chairs seem to be very angry and he pulls mcgillis towards him when a second chair tries to lunge at them, apparently unhappy that it won't let him have its target. ] -- isn't this your dream?
[ why has he lost control of it?
... what kind of dream is this, why is mcgillis dreaming about chairs that attack him. he can't answer that right now, but he can't leave the kitchen without mcgillis either. ] Mcgillis!
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I -- [ galahad. he lunges to pick him up as he makes his way out of the kitchen with mcgillis, not ready to see the beetle accidentally squashed. the chairs seem to be very angry and he pulls mcgillis towards him when a second chair tries to lunge at them, apparently unhappy that it won't let him have its target. ] -- isn't this your dream?
[ why has he lost control of it?
... what kind of dream is this, why is mcgillis dreaming about chairs that attack him. he can't answer that right now, but he can't leave the kitchen without mcgillis either. ] Mcgillis!