[That one completely eludes him. He isn't sure how literally to take the words, if they should only be viewed as images or if it's play with the actual letters. He frowns for a moment, then decides to broach the idea. He can run if he needs to.]
There is an easier way, if you would like.
[It's more spirit than mind that he reaches out to him with, but he has difficultly seeing the two as separate, the blur of dreams often making them one and the same. No need for sleep or dreams for this, though, he's touched minds before, given voice to those who cannot talk, even if he can't remember it.]
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You are a book? Books means people?
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[He dips his head a bit, offers an apologetic smile.]
I am not much good at riddles.
[He wonders if there would be an easier way to talk, knows there is, but would it scare him, would it be safe.]
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Cross. Th--the breeze againsssst the... sun.
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There is an easier way, if you would like.
[It's more spirit than mind that he reaches out to him with, but he has difficultly seeing the two as separate, the blur of dreams often making them one and the same. No need for sleep or dreams for this, though, he's touched minds before, given voice to those who cannot talk, even if he can't remember it.]
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Alternative tripping.
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Oops. My bad.
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