[Konan is walking, peering at the screen as she moves, though now and then glancing up and away as she talks.]
More come and go all the time...No rhyme, no reason. They simply come and go with the ebb and flow of the tides. The Tower returns, the dreams come. It begins over, with minute changes.
[She shakes her head, setting the communicator down
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It is the waiting that could break the heart.
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... Wait, what? How can dreams come from a tower?
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