Week 2 - dreamshare catchall with Sandalphon

[fragileprophet]

[The week is filled with dreams.]

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[fragileprophet]

I think they may, yes.

[He closes his eyes. He, too, feels apprehension.]

If this is anything like the way we felt last week while separated for too long at a time. I'm sorry, I hope they won't bother you too much.

[Ion is the one who was weeping, but, you know how it is.]

[melancoffeea]

[Ion.]

I should be saying that. Most of my memories are the same. You might see something like again . . .

[He doesn't wish that pain on anyone, especially on someone so pure and loving.]

[fragileprophet]

[He shakes his head.]

It's alright. You shouldn't have to apologize for having trouble in your past. I'm sorry that I'm...taking this so poorly. First yesterday, and now today.

[He puts a hand over his heart. He's just...so weak. Still, so weak and useless. He can't even handle something like this, can he? What good is he?]

[melancoffeea]

Handling my memories isn't your responsibility. It's mine.

[He sighs. He guarded the finer details up to now, and what good has it done? Perhaps he shouldn't sleep, so that he can wake Ion at the first sign of . . . anything, really.]

Sorry.