I have had a theory, for some time, that those are-- some manner of side effect of the ones I create. That I make dreams, and we send them, and in so doing... these other dreams come into being.
I simply do not know what their marks mean, or how their recipients are chosen. I am still attempting to find some form of pattern.
[ that eases the tiniest, tiniest bit of worry in his chest, but only a tiny bit. there's a slight flare in that anxiety again - by now emet can probably tell in him that he's thinking about his sister. ]
Think it'll be the ones with the gun again, this week? The pigs.
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I simply do not know what their marks mean, or how their recipients are chosen. I am still attempting to find some form of pattern.
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Makes sense. Like a balance, yeah? Like everything here.
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[ that eases the tiniest, tiniest bit of worry in his chest, but only a tiny bit. there's a slight flare in that anxiety again - by now emet can probably tell in him that he's thinking about his sister. ]
Think it'll be the ones with the gun again, this week? The pigs.