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[curriculum_fictae]

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Sidereal, Day 82 (Evening)

[curriculum_fictae]

[ Martin has been sleeping a lot in the wake of his Lonely exorcism. Improving - oh yes. Changing a bit ... that too. Things are shifting around inside him with the sudden gap that's been left in his existence. And while the Eye can't possibly fill in as much as the Lonely had - it's not here, and the indescribably faint influence he has can only increase so much. He will only ever be the faintest shadow of what Jon or Gertrude are.

But. But there's enough. To drift in his sleep, and See into another's. Back to the partial statement the Eye had consumed from Subaru. ]

so about those dreams

[hijoperdido]

[Whichever version of Martin this lands in, he's sleeping soundly, isn't he? A nice dream with bright colors and a warm atmosphere. The sound of birds chirping and animals making noise in the distance; certainly is not London as the world comes into view. A deep valley with a wealth of life sprawling everywhere. South American, maybe?

Despite that, there is something familiar, and that is the strangeness abound. Immediately is the weather flip flopping between sunny and windy heavy rains and then back again in such a short span of time, for seemingly no reason. But there is something else, like a distant whisper calling to him through a hiss of sand. It's just deeper in the little pueblo by the larger house.]

COURT - Day 3

[eyediot]

[Jon's coming round to their little corner in the bunks with his hands full.]

All right - I've nabbed us both a phone, and I think, um. I have at least narrowed down one of my tasks.