"You have this dream nearly every night, in one manner or another. Your fears haunt you in your refusal to face them. Because you know they are true, despite how desperately you wish they weren't."
Syrlya will feel a horrible twisting in the pit of his stomach, and the faint sensation of tears rolling down his cheek. They may not be his reaction, no--it's at this point it should be clear that he is having this nightmare with Trahearne. And these are Trahearne's reactions.
Dream-Syrlya's eyes are cold. He steps back, never once blinking or breaking eye contact.
"I hate you. Don't ever think about kissing me again." ]
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Dream-Syrlya stares, at once blank and piercing.
"You have this dream nearly every night, in one manner or another. Your fears haunt you in your refusal to face them. Because you know they are true, despite how desperately you wish they weren't."
Syrlya will feel a horrible twisting in the pit of his stomach, and the faint sensation of tears rolling down his cheek. They may not be his reaction, no--it's at this point it should be clear that he is having this nightmare with Trahearne. And these are Trahearne's reactions.
Dream-Syrlya's eyes are cold. He steps back, never once blinking or breaking eye contact.
"I hate you. Don't ever think about kissing me again." ]