Yeah... it's really pretty quiet here, most of the time.
[There's an uncomfortable stirring here. A half-memory, a feeling she'd come to associate with the Everythings they'd seen once. Whatever the memory was, it hadn't been good. She was, though, used to such passing feelings. The bigger reminder was seeing it - in her mind's eye - dead and lifeless, the skies a dark mockery of what they had once been, the buildings decaying and deserted. She pushed it to the back of her mind though. That was so long ago. Still, a frown shows on her face for a moment, before it faded and she turned back to Aqua.
Because there was something she'd said that was puzzling.]
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[There's an uncomfortable stirring here. A half-memory, a feeling she'd come to associate with the Everythings they'd seen once. Whatever the memory was, it hadn't been good. She was, though, used to such passing feelings. The bigger reminder was seeing it - in her mind's eye - dead and lifeless, the skies a dark mockery of what they had once been, the buildings decaying and deserted. She pushed it to the back of her mind though. That was so long ago. Still, a frown shows on her face for a moment, before it faded and she turned back to Aqua.
Because there was something she'd said that was puzzling.]
Whose dreams?
[And what did dreams have to do with this?]