"I don't know if I can undo the things that recon syndrome has done."
All of those words strung together, delivered with in this tone of delivery, don't gesture towards refusal, although Charles considers it within his rights to refuse. He doesn't know yet. Uncertainty is clear in his eyes, even in dreaming, and so he settles on a factual statement. "But if it's only as a result of syndrome rather than the syndrome itself--"
He turns, leans against the balcony railing. Lucid dreaming. He doesn't, himself, not naturally. He can minimally invade the dreams of others, and certainly watch them, but this is rather different. It all seems, at once, very fragile.
"What do you think he's up to in his absence? Or is he dormant?"
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All of those words strung together, delivered with in this tone of delivery, don't gesture towards refusal, although Charles considers it within his rights to refuse. He doesn't know yet. Uncertainty is clear in his eyes, even in dreaming, and so he settles on a factual statement. "But if it's only as a result of syndrome rather than the syndrome itself--"
He turns, leans against the balcony railing. Lucid dreaming. He doesn't, himself, not naturally. He can minimally invade the dreams of others, and certainly watch them, but this is rather different. It all seems, at once, very fragile.
"What do you think he's up to in his absence? Or is he dormant?"