[ It's working, as well as it can — it would be more effective if Path didn't have so much to experience and the need to experience it all at once, so deprived for so long. There were nothing but scraps after the Broadcast, and now the buffet enters his room and climbs on his bed willingly. (Room service? Room service that knows his name. Add 'funny' to his list.) ]
The dream? The dream… no, no. I'm hungry now. You're here now. I can't eat if I'm dreaming. [ He reaches, fingers gentle in her hair, so much of it to play with. She's so small and yet there's so much of her. ] How are you feeling?
[ Like he's returning the courtesy of her question. Like he's doing his best to mimic a person after reading an instruction manual. ]
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The dream? The dream… no, no. I'm hungry now. You're here now. I can't eat if I'm dreaming. [ He reaches, fingers gentle in her hair, so much of it to play with. She's so small and yet there's so much of her. ] How are you feeling?
[ Like he's returning the courtesy of her question. Like he's doing his best to mimic a person after reading an instruction manual. ]