"I dream of this-- time before the wreck. Like..." he chews the inside of his cheek, as he contemplates this weird idea they share a dream person. "There's this round-faced, monkey-lipped, cab-door eared asshole. He's a criminal, I know he is! And he's mocking me. But he only exists before the wreck. After, he's gone, but he isn't. He's always at the edge of my dreams, like he wants to lead me off out of them. Mocking. He's just-- some sort of composite criminal, I guess? But he dresses very flashy for a criminal."
Zenigata shrugs. It's weird and he doesn't like it, but it is what it is. His brain's damaged, so why not have this sort of weird recurring stress dream?
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Date: 2021-01-29 02:56 pm (UTC)Zenigata shrugs. It's weird and he doesn't like it, but it is what it is. His brain's damaged, so why not have this sort of weird recurring stress dream?