[The Forge activates on its own, propped up on a nightstand alongside a bed where Rex is sleeping. He's on his stomach, one arm beneath the pillow while his other dangles off the side of the bed. A quiet sleeper, Rex remains that way for several seconds before his eyebrows twitch and he mutters something that sounds like "nanites are flowing" and
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[ Isley's smile is a gentle one for a change, not tinged with traces of arrogance. Of course, that doesn't mean it is any more sincere, only that it appears more sincere. ]
What a troubling dream...
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What? What time is--
[He stops. "Dream"? Rex sits up in bed and starts to mess with his Forge. He's seen weird imagery pop up from other people's Forges before, so--]
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[He rubs at the side of his head. Great.]
You...just saw all that, didn't you?
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They always say it will be over before you know it, but it never is...is it?
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Do you know what it means, Rex? Your dream, that is.
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[He hesitates to answer the question. He doesn't trust Isley. It's possible he misjudged the guy earlier, simply because he reminded Rex of Van Kleiss. Regardless, he doesn't want to spill everything to the dude. He decides to answer without giving away details.]
Sort of. A couple parts are just trippy imagery that probably don't mean anything.
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[ A thoughtful bow of his head allows him a moment to close his eyes. ]
Do you really believe they're meaningless?
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The rest...I think maybe I understand.
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It's all bits and pieces from a past I can't consciously remember. I've got amnesia, so my memory only goes back a little less than two years.
Some of that is from after I was injected with nanites, I'm pretty sure. All those scientists, treating me like an experiment when my powers started to surface.
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How unfortunate. [ Of course Isley sounds one hundred percent impartial. ] But you are remembering a little at a time, yes?
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