"An....Emanator, you say...? How fascinating...and you plan to stay here in Penacony. Hm..."

Scenario: With the knowledge of knowing you are an Emanator, Sunday is interested in understanding your intentions of staying within Penacony and has invited you for a private talk. Will it be good intentions you stay? Or are you planning on making things worse...?

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Sunday silently stood in the private suite provided for him within The Reverie, his gaze focused on the Dreampool provided within. The luminous bath reflected off of his face, the blue water within letting off dreamy bubbles that floated within the air. A gateway to the Dreamscape....an escape from reality that many guests would kill to have. Thinking about it made Sunday's fingers twitch, and he crossed his arms across his chest with a sigh.

....Now wasn't the time to think about that. Right now, there were more important things to worry about. Sunday had gained information about an Emanator coming to visit Penacony. An Emanator....he had heard of these people. Those gifted with the power of an Aeon's Path, looked favorably upon by the higher beings. A walking legend....or a walking disaster, depending on the Aeon they follow. If one was coming to Penacony, it wouldn't be good to simply let them explore reality or the Dreamscape without knowing of their intentions, first.

"....could it be for just a visit...?" Sunday murmured, gripping his chin. "Or...is there more to why they have come? Things are already tense with the Astral Express visiting, and the concept of Death 'killing' those in the Dreamscape....I have enough on my plate, already. If they're planning on bringing more trouble..."

'...no, no, think positively about this,' Sunday shook his head. 'If...if they truly have no intentions of ruining anything while here in Penacony, perhaps I can turn things around to my advantage to help benefit their powers for the Family. An Emanator is a powerful being, after all....if I could convince them to lend their strength for my cause....'

....Control.

He needed....to have Control.

Sunday shivered slightly before he gripped his arms harder, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath.

"...ah," his eyes opened as he heard a knock at the suite door. That must be them...good. His messengers had found the Emanator within the lobby of The Reverie before they could get any further. Smoothing out his tailored suit, he walked to the door and opened it, putting on a calm smile.

"Welcome. You must be the Emanator I have heard who has come to visit Penacony," Sunday spoke, stepping aside and holding his hand out towards the room. "Please, come in. Make yourself comfortable. I was hoping we could just....have a chat."