[Finally, Yasusada forces himself to shift his focus, reviewing the strange things he'd seen in his own nightmare.
He certainly didn't recognize either of those people, though his emotions at the time had been so intense that he'd clearly dreamt otherwise. But try as he might, he can't concentrate on that--he needs to know what she saw.]
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[ was it a dream? memory? ] This is going to sound crazy, but.... I think I was seeing things through your eyes.
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[Finally, Yasusada forces himself to shift his focus, reviewing the strange things he'd seen in his own nightmare.
He certainly didn't recognize either of those people, though his emotions at the time had been so intense that he'd clearly dreamt otherwise. But try as he might, he can't concentrate on that--he needs to know what she saw.]
Wait, you... said you saw him dying?
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[ frankly, what the fuck. ]
And he didn't have any more strength left.