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Mish-mash of things. Worked as a 'tour guide' of sorts, leading parties of people through this interactive tour in a building. Initially, there was this imporession that we saw one person among those waiting who was either a real fugitive of some sort (ie, wanted for something), or the fugitive thing was a joke, part of the tour thing. I think either myself or a fellow tour guide 'arrested' the fellow. Yet shortly thereafter I saw all the tourists seemed to have 'handcuffs' on. I sort of shrugged inwardly at that point. No one seemed alarmed per se. Handcuffs didn't necessarily stay on, or if they did I didn't notice. The tour proceeded. At one point I saw a woman (no cuffs, and, I think, no clothing) walk our into one of the exhibits to the side, this dusty landscape area; impression she was dangerous or portraying such. I think I moved out near her, but do not recall if there was a resolution to that particular viginette. In one area I saw two young children crying and incorrectly guessed that they wanted to accompany their father on the tour. Even as I decided they might as well (slight breach of normal policy), I saw that the father, an indolent looking fellow reclining on the side, wasn't even on said tour. So whatever they were upset about, it wasn't that.
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Either at the end of the tour, or segueing out of that, I and a few others walked into this area where we had to pause for a minute; it may have shook or vibrated. Someone told us that was a burst of microwaves. It either was occuring at random intervals and no one knew how to stop it, or it was a deliberate burst at that entrance, to precisely where, I don't recall.
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I found myself, along with a group, preparing to carry my stuff to a new dorm - one of those supervising/guiding us looked exactly like one of my library supervisors (go figure). I had a knapsack on my back, etc; was pretty loaded up, but hoisted one last box - on my head, whereapon it sort of drooped over, but was still containing its stuff. I marched off to my assigned room (had it written on a piece of paper) - 6 or 16C IIRC. Turned out to be on an 'old' part of campus; hadn't quite reached it as the alarm woke me, but it involved almost sneaking through an indiscript side entrance in a building not unlike the former warehouses of Fanieul Hall marketplace.
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Wrangled with a nasty being - knew he was one of them evil types, but didn't want to tip my hand too early that I knew what he was, or, rather, how bad he was. One of them wheedling, seducing types. At one point, though, I realized that he (maybe the 'First Evil' from Buffy? Too many Harry Potter/Buffy xover fanfics for me lately) was there to serve as a potentially more palaptable alternative to someone like Sauron or Morgoth... a slightly 'less outwardly evil seeming' character. Or maybe it was the other two who would seem less 'bad' by comparison. At any rate, I realized this was bait and switch, and sort of blurted it out, and the evil grinner started sidling over closer...
Despite that imagery, woke up more annoyed than anything else. *shrug*
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Either at the end of the tour, or segueing out of that, I and a few others walked into this area where we had to pause for a minute; it may have shook or vibrated. Someone told us that was a burst of microwaves. It either was occuring at random intervals and no one knew how to stop it, or it was a deliberate burst at that entrance, to precisely where, I don't recall.
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I found myself, along with a group, preparing to carry my stuff to a new dorm - one of those supervising/guiding us looked exactly like one of my library supervisors (go figure). I had a knapsack on my back, etc; was pretty loaded up, but hoisted one last box - on my head, whereapon it sort of drooped over, but was still containing its stuff. I marched off to my assigned room (had it written on a piece of paper) - 6 or 16C IIRC. Turned out to be on an 'old' part of campus; hadn't quite reached it as the alarm woke me, but it involved almost sneaking through an indiscript side entrance in a building not unlike the former warehouses of Fanieul Hall marketplace.
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Wrangled with a nasty being - knew he was one of them evil types, but didn't want to tip my hand too early that I knew what he was, or, rather, how bad he was. One of them wheedling, seducing types. At one point, though, I realized that he (maybe the 'First Evil' from Buffy? Too many Harry Potter/Buffy xover fanfics for me lately) was there to serve as a potentially more palaptable alternative to someone like Sauron or Morgoth... a slightly 'less outwardly evil seeming' character. Or maybe it was the other two who would seem less 'bad' by comparison. At any rate, I realized this was bait and switch, and sort of blurted it out, and the evil grinner started sidling over closer...
Despite that imagery, woke up more annoyed than anything else. *shrug*