( It's a habit he probably doesn't have the funds to pick up again, but it's ... comforting, almost, nostalgic. He follows suit, tucking his soda can in the curve of an elbow and lighting up, eyes on the people around them. )
You know, it's really strange. ( Inhaling, the end burning red. ) It feels so real. My brain keeps telling me it can't be. Hallucination, maybe? Dream. But dreams can't come up with this level of detail. And I'm wearing all my clothes. ( A flash of a smile. ) Well, some clothes. Not ones I'd pick. I keep expecting something to be obviously not right so that I can be like, there, see, it's not happening.
( It could be a domain. It doesn't feel like one. He shakes his head, discomfited. )
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( It's a habit he probably doesn't have the funds to pick up again, but it's ... comforting, almost, nostalgic. He follows suit, tucking his soda can in the curve of an elbow and lighting up, eyes on the people around them. )
You know, it's really strange. ( Inhaling, the end burning red. ) It feels so real. My brain keeps telling me it can't be. Hallucination, maybe? Dream. But dreams can't come up with this level of detail. And I'm wearing all my clothes. ( A flash of a smile. ) Well, some clothes. Not ones I'd pick. I keep expecting something to be obviously not right so that I can be like, there, see, it's not happening.
( It could be a domain. It doesn't feel like one. He shakes his head, discomfited. )
Eh. Could be worse, right?