[for ghostshield]

[in_verbatim]

You go to bed. You dream. You wake up like every other morning, only this time, part of you feels like it could be crazy.

Soze spends the day looking for Jeff, following the vague not-quite signals from their bond and finding nothing. It's like he's vanished from the multiverse, vanished from everything, and now all that remains is a false

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[ghostshield]

Well, he was looking for him, but he wasn't expecting him to be like THIS. In spite of himself, he dashes towards Soze. "Soze! Are... are you okay?" he asks, actually sounding worried.

[Of course he's not okay, you dumbass, his other half is lost in the dimensions,] he mentally chides himself, but sometimes you can't keep yourself from asking stupid questions.

[in_verbatim]

He blinks rapidly at the sound of Nick's voice. He's close enough to sleep that an interruption-- any interruption-- comes as a genuine surprise. Oh. A person. Look at that.

"That's f-funny." He smiles weakly-- not without irony-- when he realizes who's speaking to him. "I was just looking for you..."

Which is a lie, kind of, but Nick's a nice person to find.

[ghostshield]

He tries not to panic at that. [This is the REFORMED Soze, remember? It's not necessarily a bad thing to be looked for by him. Breathe.]

He shakes his head. "Funny, I was looking for you too. I've... got something to ask of you, though I know it'll probably be a hard request to take," he says, trying not to tremble a bit.

[in_verbatim]

His expression hardens-- as much as it can, anyway. The exhaustion is starting to screw with the rest of his emotions. It dampens and numbs everything else.

"What is it?"