There's a mountain across the river, surrounded by the green, green trees and the golden sun, and the oh-so-fluffy clouds. And here you are, sitting on the other side, watching it. Watching.
It's noon.
...you were there, once, you think. It was the breaking of dawn, and there was light everywhere - around you, and through you. Inside you.
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...It's not fair, is it?
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[the sound of fumbly forgeing.]
...Bran?
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Um! I only meant-- that is, I saw your dream, and I know I wasn't supposed to! But it showed it to me, and I...
I'm sorry...
[please don't shove him out of a window]
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You didn't do anything wrong.
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Are you awake yet?
[It's such a mundane question, but it feels like the only safe one, too.]
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Mm.
...sometimes I really... want these things to go away.
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May I ask you another question, Priscilla? It's a little more personal.
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[She rubs her face a little, and sits up a more fully.]
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...but I like grass and green things, too. So I guess I'm happy either way.
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Isn't there sort of, I don't know, a place in between?
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I have been ever since my first fight with Riful. But it's not the same, or even close to it.
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