[Accidentally dictated;]
[It's a jolt when he wakes up, a couple of hours past midnight, and like the others, the signs
of the nightmare are probably very much recognizable by now to any castle residents listening: The a sharp intake of breath, the sounds that are almost like a struggle. He sits up in bed abruptly, shouting:]
Stop! D--!
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[His voice is attempting to be as soothing as it can through the journals, though that's hard to do when one is tired themselves.]
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I'm... fine. Hah. Spoke too soon about staying unaffected.
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That bad huh? Your brother isn't having trouble, is he?
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Do you need anything?
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... I'm fine. [But a "thank you" goes unsaid.]
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All right. [Sighs] I hope these end soon. I do not know how much longer we all can handle these.
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'Hopefully soon' is right.
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