[Her head snaps up at that, eyes wide, terrified, and painfully hopeful. He knew. He knew if she was crazy or not, he knew what they meant. Where they came from, what they were- he had answers and that's all she wanted if she couldn't make them stop.]
Are they real? Have they happened? Am I insane or is there another reason or-
[She reaches out to touch his sleeve, to plead with him for answers when the world goes cold again. Silent. And she can't shut it away this time as she watches him burn, fall, and bleed in front of her.]
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[Her head snaps up at that, eyes wide, terrified, and painfully hopeful. He knew. He knew if she was crazy or not, he knew what they meant. Where they came from, what they were- he had answers and that's all she wanted if she couldn't make them stop.]
Are they real? Have they happened? Am I insane or is there another reason or-
[She reaches out to touch his sleeve, to plead with him for answers when the world goes cold again. Silent. And she can't shut it away this time as she watches him burn, fall, and bleed in front of her.]