Genius hasn't had a happy, silly dream in a long time so when he wakes up, he saviors the images with a bit of a doofy, dreamy smile on his face. 00 a robot. That's so ridiculous. Stellaris on the other hand...he believes that one.
He has no idea why he was another person in this dream. He'd even had a different voice. Maybe it's a subconscious response to his weariness lately, fueled by the comments that Locke had said the day before, about people being concerned with him. Maybe his brain had taken that statement and created the opposite scenario for him. There's something whimsical about invisibility. You can be whoever you want and who wouldn't want to spend all day gleaming gossip from other people.
[That... was Barry's voice. One question rose in his mind at the word 'cyborg' - how did he know? Had Stellaris said something? And... was 00 a cyborg, too? She had said nothing... but perhaps she had not wanted him to know. The mechanical components around his 'eye' seemed odd - he'd examined the tissue of himself, and aside from the gold flecks it had seemed physiologically normal. And... wait, did his dog have an antenna coming out of his head? That made no sense.
[Centauri. Centauri Prime. Gods. Ambassador wanted to see it, wanted for them to bring something back so badly. He awakens with a great sense of longing, of craving. They were in space traveling, seeing everything, and here he was, in a bed, in a Tree.
He stared upward into the darkness. Barry. Invisible. Ambassador knew how that felt, knew that so very well. The others he hadn't recognized, but maybe he'd seen them somewhere.
The poor boy sometimes did seem much like himself. Ambassador didn't know that that was a good thing. He wasn't sure he'd want anyone to be like himself. But maybe one day it would be a good thing. He did have a crown for a few moments in his dream, after all.]
[00 opens her eyes and stares at the ceiling. She turns her head to look at the vague grey blobs that she knows are Haros, then holds her hand in front of her face and rubs her fingers together, trying to figure out if there is a difference between her sensation in reality and sensation in the dream
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Genius hasn't had a happy, silly dream in a long time so when he wakes up, he saviors the images with a bit of a doofy, dreamy smile on his face. 00 a robot. That's so ridiculous. Stellaris on the other hand...he believes that one.
He has no idea why he was another person in this dream. He'd even had a different voice. Maybe it's a subconscious response to his weariness lately, fueled by the comments that Locke had said the day before, about people being concerned with him. Maybe his brain had taken that statement and created the opposite scenario for him. There's something whimsical about invisibility. You can be whoever you want and who wouldn't want to spend all day gleaming gossip from other people.
All and all a very nice dream. ]
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He was having such strange dreams, lately.]
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He stared upward into the darkness. Barry. Invisible. Ambassador knew how that felt, knew that so very well. The others he hadn't recognized, but maybe he'd seen them somewhere.
The poor boy sometimes did seem much like himself. Ambassador didn't know that that was a good thing. He wasn't sure he'd want anyone to be like himself. But maybe one day it would be a good thing. He did have a crown for a few moments in his dream, after all.]
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