Dream | 04

[ofgratitude]

[Privacy: Open]

There’s a smudge on the window, a smear from a finger pressed and dragged sideways, and he rubs at it absently with the corner of a sleeve as he gazes out. The world beyond is a picture of peace, green grass sloping into some indeterminate distance and shifting only slightly in the breeze that fails to even tug stray leaves down from

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[glasscaseflower]

It's different.

1/2

[ofgratitude]

Marie!

2/2

[ofgratitude]

What's different?

Re: 2/2

[glasscaseflower]

From the other dreams I've seen here.

[neraiutsuze]

[blinking]

[staring]

[feels impolite and reaches for the hang-up button]

[ofgratitude]

Do...you need something, Lockon?

[neraiutsuze]

[damn, caught]

Ah... No, I don't need anything.

How are things with...?

[ofgratitude]

Alright.

[00_agent]

That girl.

...she's the one who's here now.

[ofgratitude]

She is.