[He's not sure what to say, at first. There's a particular kind of suffocating that comes with the expectation of memories, but he can't begin to put it into words. Even worse is the feeling that his private thoughts have caused other people to feel something that may be hard for them to relive...but he can't bring himself to apologize for it, though he knows he probably should.]
It happens sometimes. Sharing dreams. There's nothing to apologize for.
[He feels like he should say something more, but...this is something he often struggles with. After a few moments he adds:]
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It happens sometimes. Sharing dreams. There's nothing to apologize for.
[He feels like he should say something more, but...this is something he often struggles with. After a few moments he adds:]
You describe it quite well.