"I know it wasn't a dream," he explains further, resting his arms on top of the stack of books on his lap. "I was looking down at my own body, and at Herbert. It was...eerie, but...."
Hm.
"I wasn't...afraid. Not at all. I felt...sad. I didn't want to go." A little sigh. "I don't know, I don't know what it meant. They must have been frustrated."
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Date: 2022-01-04 08:43 pm (UTC)Hm.
"I wasn't...afraid. Not at all. I felt...sad. I didn't want to go." A little sigh. "I don't know, I don't know what it meant. They must have been frustrated."