[ he has some thoughts... that maybe she'd tried to kill ashlyn after he'd failed to find a good enough opportunity to do it himself, and found herself up against an on-guard monster once it was thursday night. but he doesn't feel like he should bring that up right now. ]
...Try to take a page out of her book, I guess. She was strong and kept doing her best even after she lost Cloud and Aerith-chan, right? She tried to keep everyone's spirits up, and she wanted to do whatever she could to make sure we'd be successful in the end and be able to bring everyone back.
So I think trying to do the same thing in her place is probably the best we can offer her.
Different ones. But we both dream about the same place. We dreamed about the laboratory.
Mine was about sparks, screeches, and shatters. A burst of light and then suddenly, dim. Everything that follows after was only sound. A hollow metal clang. A heavy thud, followed by a squelch, then another thud.
And Gale dreamed about a torrential outpour of odd, sticky liquid, the panicked flapping of wings, the crunch of glass underfoot, the sound of one heavy thud, followed by a squelch, then another thud.
Last time, we both dreamed about the same place but different victims.
Sparks and screeches...? [ huh. ] That sounds like a pretty awful dream, but I'm not sure what that would be about... maybe something with the lamp in there, if it got bright and then dim? Like the bulb got shattered or something...
...The liquid must have been from the tanks, and then... probably the bats for the flapping...
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[ he has some thoughts... that maybe she'd tried to kill ashlyn after he'd failed to find a good enough opportunity to do it himself, and found herself up against an on-guard monster once it was thursday night. but he doesn't feel like he should bring that up right now. ]
I really wish it wasn't.
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[pâté hangs his head.]
What do we do without her?
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So I think trying to do the same thing in her place is probably the best we can offer her.
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And I still think you're stronger than you give yourself credit for, too.
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Do you both have the same dream or like, complementary ones?
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Mine was about sparks, screeches, and shatters. A burst of light and then suddenly, dim. Everything that follows after was only sound. A hollow metal clang. A heavy thud, followed by a squelch, then another thud.
And Gale dreamed about a torrential outpour of odd, sticky liquid, the panicked flapping of wings, the crunch of glass underfoot, the sound of one heavy thud, followed by a squelch, then another thud.
Last time, we both dreamed about the same place but different victims.
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...The liquid must have been from the tanks, and then... probably the bats for the flapping...
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Do you think one of them was Ashlyn?
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