[ Like two inks on paper that's gotten wet, the colors bleeding into each other and only vague impressions of the original images left behind. It's wrong, they can both feel it, but she can't quite reason why. What outside influence is impressing upon them in these personal hells? ]
What happened after you escaped?
[ Because he did, she can feel it in her soul, whether by some thread of knowledge slipping through the dream or simply her conviction in someone she hasn't even properly met. ]
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[ Like two inks on paper that's gotten wet, the colors bleeding into each other and only vague impressions of the original images left behind. It's wrong, they can both feel it, but she can't quite reason why. What outside influence is impressing upon them in these personal hells? ]
What happened after you escaped?
[ Because he did, she can feel it in her soul, whether by some thread of knowledge slipping through the dream or simply her conviction in someone she hasn't even properly met. ]