[IC - dreams]

[vorenado]

((OOC: In tandem with Rhode's dreampost, slightly backdated for our schedules and also because that post is huge already.))

... Jenna?

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[watchesovoreyou]

...

How--

[vorenado]

You're dreaming, Jenna.

[watchesovoreyou]

...and I have dreamed you before.

[vorenado]

This time it's... a little different.

[the image flickers, colors occasionally blurring, like bad reception]

[watchesovoreyou]

*shifts on her feet, almost reaching out...but stops herself, fingers merely twitching towards him*

What sort of difference--David?

[vorenado]

[glances at his arm as it flickers, then smiles]

We can discuss it, if you'd like.

[watchesovoreyou]

Certainly we may.

[vorenado]

It's a kind of data manipulation, one you're pretty familiar with. Technically, I shouldn't exist as an entity outside of your subconscious, but because there are traces of my data nearby, the person who's responsible for this has been able to conjure up what you're looking at. But it's not a perfect replication, obviously -- most of my data is with God. That's why I'm not all here. You can understand why.

[watchesovoreyou]

So it is him, again...

[watchesovoreyou]

I suppose this won't--won't happen often.

[vorenado]

Not really. Part of it is coming from him, and part of it is coming from you. It's just enough data to form something like a ghost.

[watchesovoreyou]

Nevertheless, it is something.

[vorenado]

Something you're hindered by?

[watchesovoreyou]

You--

That is not the proper word.

[vorenado]

Well, you've always been more well-spoken than I was.

[watchesovoreyou]

Driven, David. I was driven.