[Gideon continues to be calm and nonchalant about the whole ordeal. After all, in dreams nothing is really strange. Anything is possible.
He waits patiently for Hao to collect his thoughts, tilting his head slightly at the question.]
Oh, well, yes. Probably. Demons…or is it a monster? [If he’s honest, Gideon isn’t sure how to classify the creature.] Either way, they’re usually magical somehow, right?
( okay, this is definitely a nightmare, because hao's starting to doubt himself, which is not something he does. had there ever been a monster at all? had he ever even felt the hot spurt of its blood on his face? it's unsettling.
instead, it's time to change the subject, quickly deflecting: )
Who the hell are you, anyway? Aren't you only supposed to see people you've seen before in your dreams?
[This makes things...well...interesting. And perhaps easier. But also somewhat awkward, all things considered. Gideon usually isn't quite so careless. Maybe this place has made him a little complacent.]
( hao frowns, leaning his weight down on his bat, looking around at the scenery around them. )
It's like the town my school is in, but, like — not? I dunno. ( he points at the restaurant across the street. ) That place isn't even there in real life, it's in, like, Disneyland. And that's not a dead end. There's lots of weird little ... differences. Kinda fuckin' uncanny. But I've been to this place before a bunch of times while dreaming.
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He waits patiently for Hao to collect his thoughts, tilting his head slightly at the question.]
Oh, well, yes. Probably. Demons…or is it a monster? [If he’s honest, Gideon isn’t sure how to classify the creature.] Either way, they’re usually magical somehow, right?
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( okay, this is definitely a nightmare, because hao's starting to doubt himself, which is not something he does. had there ever been a monster at all? had he ever even felt the hot spurt of its blood on his face? it's unsettling.
instead, it's time to change the subject, quickly deflecting: )
Who the hell are you, anyway? Aren't you only supposed to see people you've seen before in your dreams?
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You know this is a dream?
[This makes things...well...interesting. And perhaps easier. But also somewhat awkward, all things considered. Gideon usually isn't quite so careless. Maybe this place has made him a little complacent.]
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( hao frowns, leaning his weight down on his bat, looking around at the scenery around them. )
It's like the town my school is in, but, like — not? I dunno. ( he points at the restaurant across the street. ) That place isn't even there in real life, it's in, like, Disneyland. And that's not a dead end. There's lots of weird little ... differences. Kinda fuckin' uncanny. But I've been to this place before a bunch of times while dreaming.
You haven't been here, though. ( ahem! )
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Well, I did just get here.
[It explains why he hasn't been here before the most cryptic dream-like way possible.]
I can leave if you like.