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[coupdejarnac]

[Zzzzzzzaaat!]

Good heavens! [He sounds completely and utterly shocked (get it?)] What a rude little trinket you are

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[coupdejarnac]

Quite so, madam.

Indeed, are your dreams not different from your reality?

[coupdejarnac]

Of course not, one must dream to be within a dreamworld, therefore one must exist to be dreaming. Wouldn't you say?

Quite so. I imagine there are plenty of things hidden away that I've yet to find.

[coupdejarnac]

For a long time the setting did not change. It wasn't until I thought I had realized how to rid myself of my being trapped in my dreamworld that I ended up here.

It could, possibly. Dreams are rather difficult to predict after all.

[coupdejarnac]

Indeed. I could not wake from my dreams. I doubt that I have.

[coupdejarnac]

I believe I still may be.

The previous dreamworld I was in... I was there for a long time, too.

[coupdejarnac]

Indeed I have. I have tried all the tricks one can think of and yet I remain asleep. I did so in the last dreamworld and in this one. I believe it may be my destiny to be trapped in my dreams. [ Or in a coma, whatever. ]

[coupdejarnac]

As you say, it was - at first. Now it is simply... Troublesome.

I am not entirely certain how to respond to that inquiry. [ He thinks about it for a long moment and finally... ] Before I found myself in my dreams, I recall that I fell ill in my reality. My mother was deeply worried and the doktor seemed to think it might be the same thing that Emilia... [ And then he trails off, because Emilia makes him sad. ]

[coupdejarnac]

There is nothing you can do, but I thank you for the concern.

...no, it's fine. I... Fell ill with the same disease that took my younger sister's life. I recall falling asleep, but after that all my memories lie within my dreams.