[She's missed him too, so, so much, and when he rests his forehead against her heart aches with a sudden rush of affection. She slips her arms around him shyly, closing her eyes as she struggles to make sense of what he's telling her.
It's true. A lot of things haven't been right. It does feel as though she's replaying events over and over again rather than experiencing them for the first time, and really, it's the only explanation for why he's here right now. And she has heard Doc Scratch mention offhand some sort of place the deceased go after their dreamselves are gone, but she's always assumed that was for Sgrub players only.
She bites her lip, pulling her head away from his just enough to meet his eyes. Her voice is quiet, hopeful but a little frightened, too.]
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It's true. A lot of things haven't been right. It does feel as though she's replaying events over and over again rather than experiencing them for the first time, and really, it's the only explanation for why he's here right now. And she has heard Doc Scratch mention offhand some sort of place the deceased go after their dreamselves are gone, but she's always assumed that was for Sgrub players only.
She bites her lip, pulling her head away from his just enough to meet his eyes. Her voice is quiet, hopeful but a little frightened, too.]
Show me.