[He turns from the cliff's edge - for a moment it was almost as though he'd seen Sully's Grumman Goose floating down in the water, almost as if he could hear bring me back something shiny, kid coming through the tinny speaker of a walkie-talkie - to face her and the environment suddenly shivers, warping as a mountain range stretches from the earth, as trees grow instantaneously.
Were this not a dream, where things make sense Just Because, he might be a little more weirded out.]
Uh. Yeah, I am.
[Did she expect anything less?]
You want to tell me how the Hell you're in my brain right now?
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Were this not a dream, where things make sense Just Because, he might be a little more weirded out.]
Uh. Yeah, I am.
[Did she expect anything less?]
You want to tell me how the Hell you're in my brain right now?