[For the past two nights, Wolfwood'd been dreaming some pretty odd things. The first night consisted of... giant robot spiders... and-Vash, what the hell are you doing in his dreams? And why are we storming a place full of bandits? And his sister, he dreamed of her as well... He's never had such vivid images pass his vision before. Not just vivid,
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But she remembers these (fire and the dark and painting her face and the same armor she woke up next to a few days ago, it doesn't even make any sense). She joined however many other villagers in spending half the night painfully aware of just how well she could remember them. And the risk of repeating some of the things included in that just isn't worth trying to fall asleep again before the night's out.
So beautiful morning we have here today, Dad.
Whenever it is that she drags herself out of her room, her mood will probably reflect as much. :| ]
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How bad have they gotten?
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Not better.
[ Details are for people who are awake and generally okay with being vulnerable. ] How about yours?
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[He shakes his head with a sigh, sitting down with the same sort of thoughtless thoughtfulness she'd employed. It was hard to keep thinking when it was all you were doing for two nights and two groggy mornings.]
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Some luck.
[ ...hnn, she'll have to check on Longshot and Jet today. Just to make sure of a couple of things. ]
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... Katara and Sokka, I think. [ Her attention wasn't exactly on them too often, but they're not tough to recognize, really. ]
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... Have some of the dreams been a little disturbing?
[Well, actually, he knows they are. But the real question is hidden in there: 'should I ask what you've been dreaming?']
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[ A lot. The fact that they seem so real and make such little sense is what really makes it scary. ]
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But maybe that's just stupid. ]
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