As far as I know, mutual hallucinations aren't exactly the easiest thing to do. After all, that kind of thing is about imagination and not everyone's imagination stations are up to the task.

[ he steps forward too, though keeps his distance. maybe because it's not his dream so the information comes a bit slower, but eliot's suddenly recalling that netflix guy is supposed to be super blind except for the sensing thing. is it really his fault that he preferred the ben affleck movie and that movie made it out like he still had some weird super sight?

he's never going to get comics.

there's that blear though, that feeling he kind of misses waking up to, so he tacks in: ] Might be better if you leave the sunglasses on? If it's too bright.

This feels like dream magic to me though. Really. Really powerful dream magic. [ he sighs through his nose with disdain. ] I'm guessing the spirits thought they were doing us a favor? That or I'm going to figure out how to spike the catering for my Christmas Carol production.

[ first things first, a test. even if most dreamscapes can't be modified, eliot can still control his casting because his mental wards are strong enough. gesturing a quick tut with his left hand, he attempts to cast a small flame. he finishes with a snap, expecting fire to flick upward from his forefinger. ]