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[ooc: So okay. Dream sequence post! If you want your pup to have a wacky dream sequence involving meeting Intuition, tag away! If you want more information about what the heck I'm talking about, ping at pythianhabenero!]

Intuition is dreaming.

For the first time since becoming human, she's dreaming as herself, properly abstract - drifting through the fantastic realms of the human subconscious, brushing up against a thought here, touching down in a familiarly unfamiliar landscape there.

Perhaps the next dream she touches will be yours.

Perhaps it won't.

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"Intuition is more of a feeling than a personification, you know."

"Yes and no."

A second shrug.

"I am abstract, to some degree. Less so than I used to be, but still in essence."

"Explain further?"

"I am a personification of the concept of intuition."

Sigh.

"When I came here, I - became human, at least partly. It was unpleasant." With a rueful smile, "Biology can be startling."

"So where did you come from then?"

"Another Earth. I was - visiting Gabriel's parents."

She ducks her head and blushes, incongruously, pink shading cheeks lit by green-blue light.

"Gabriel's my friend."

...It should be fairly obvious that he's a little more than that.

Chloe nods, smirking a little bit at that. "And?"

"His mother wasn't--"

"She called me a hussy."

Yes, Inty's still upset about this.

"Oh." Chloe wrinkles her nose, looking over at Intuition with a rather 'huh?' sort of face. This has to be one of the strangest dreams ever.

"That kind of sucks."

"Yes."

She's reluctant to expound further. This isn't one of her favourite memories (http://notmostpeople.livejournal.com/2159.html?thread=15215#t15215).

"Oh," Chloe says with a shrug. The lack of response is kind of defeating in a dream. She's not up to being her normal inquisitive self in dreams.

"Sorry to bring up such a cheerless subject," Intuition adds. "We could talk about Clark, instead. That's going well for you."

Most people would say 'I hear that's going well for you', or 'that's going well for you, isn't it?'. This is Inty. She knows.

"Yeah, it totally is," she answers with a smile. And then shakes her head, looking at Inty with renewed curiosity. "You know him?"

"I live at the Cooper household with Gabriel currently," she explains. "I'm asleep at the moment."

"Cooper household? That's where Clark lives too." Chloe grins. "Just how many of you are there?"

"Quite a few. I don't keep an exact count."

"He totally hasn't mentioned that to me. The only reason I know as from meeting Lucy."

"I haven't met Lucy yet."

"And you live there?"

Talk about strange.

"She doesn't mind."

"How do you know?"

"It's my nature to know things."

Flatly, "Cause you're intuition."

She lets go of her human-shaped self for a moment and answers as the landscape.

Chloe just shakes her head. "Strange."