[He raises his eyebrows as he takes another sip of tea.]
Did he? That's good to hear. [He lets out a slow breath through his nose, something either tired or exasperated.] I'm never really sure about him on that kind of thing, you know, but... I know he wouldn't want that to happen to you.
[He's confident about that much, but his expression turns a little more somber. Most of those reflections seemed so... cold. Ferran's own little glimpses of death were largely accompanied by the sensation of burning, but Susato's were no less unpleasant.]
Dreamwalking doesn't sound all that dangerous when you're outside, but when you're in... there's really no telling what can happen.
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Did he? That's good to hear. [He lets out a slow breath through his nose, something either tired or exasperated.] I'm never really sure about him on that kind of thing, you know, but... I know he wouldn't want that to happen to you.
[He's confident about that much, but his expression turns a little more somber. Most of those reflections seemed so... cold. Ferran's own little glimpses of death were largely accompanied by the sensation of burning, but Susato's were no less unpleasant.]
Dreamwalking doesn't sound all that dangerous when you're outside, but when you're in... there's really no telling what can happen.