[She can tell that he looks distressed and disoriented, just as she had when she'd first arrived. He also looks injured, and she feels the need to ask, her voice calm with a tinge of sympathy.]
[A quick arch of the eyebrow before he realizes that, oh, he is bleeding.]
Promenade. Never heard of it. This is a dream, right?
[If I let my guard down, bad things will happen. That's what I've learned. I hope she doesn't want to play 'comfort the new guy' because I can take care of myself. She does seem nice enough, though.]
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Are you okay?
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Where am I?
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You're in a city called Promenade. [A pause.] I just arrived a few days ago myself.
[Her brows are still furrowed slightly in concern.]
You're bleeding. Are you injured badly?
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Promenade. Never heard of it. This is a dream, right?
[If I let my guard down, bad things will happen. That's what I've learned. I hope she doesn't want to play 'comfort the new guy' because I can take care of myself. She does seem nice enough, though.]
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Dexter smiles, but it's obvious that he doesn't mean it. He's trying to hard to work on emotions right now.]
I'm fine, thank you. There is a way back to where I came from, right? I'm really not fit for a place like this.
[He's really not.]
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If there's one, we haven't found it yet. No one is, I think.
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You're joking.
[No, really. He has to be joking because really what the fuck.]
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Are you injured? I can help, or find someone closer to you.
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No, thank you. I'll find a way to take care of myself. I've heard there's no way out. Is that true?
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