[He says it off-handedly, refusing to give it more weight than necessary. Itβs bad enough that theyβre standing here, the sand of this dead place sticking to their clothing, ever present β bad enough that this planet is not delegated only to memory, but now given life in the form of a dream that he has to exist within.
Maybe thatβs why he stubbornly refuses to expound upon this planet any further, simply gesturing for Tim to come closer.]
Let me see your wound. Nightmare or not, Iβm not going to just leave you like that.
[Regardless of whether or not Tim complies, his next question is easy.]
no subject
[He says it off-handedly, refusing to give it more weight than necessary. Itβs bad enough that theyβre standing here, the sand of this dead place sticking to their clothing, ever present β bad enough that this planet is not delegated only to memory, but now given life in the form of a dream that he has to exist within.
Maybe thatβs why he stubbornly refuses to expound upon this planet any further, simply gesturing for Tim to come closer.]
Let me see your wound. Nightmare or not, Iβm not going to just leave you like that.
[Regardless of whether or not Tim complies, his next question is easy.]
An actual god? Why?