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sʜᴇʀɪғғ ᴛɪᴍ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋᴇʀ. ([personal profile] crazywall) wrote in [community profile] synthneon 2023-12-27 03:56 am (UTC)

The dreams? God, as long as I can remember. Sometimes I'm different people, different names and different lives. But... I still feel I'm me. He's there, I'm there. It feels like he's hunting me. That's just it though. Feelings. Nothing concrete or factual. [ A shrug. ]

Thanks, man. I appreciate it. And, uh, I'll keep doing what I've been doing. Let you know if I find anything that sticks out. Or, more about our science guy.

[ A smile forms on his face at the fact they've made it official--being partners. On a case. Different cases, but both seem to be tied into the over all thing of this weird dream reality. It's a complicated web that he's not sure he can unwind. So, he keeps to his own thread for now. Door. Red headed woman. Once he has those two things? They'll branch from there.

He chuckles. ]
Yeah, home is where the heart is. I'm guessing that means Door is messing with something you consider home. Or, part of your home, anyways.

[ Tim gives him a look that says he's figuring things out. That doesn't mean he'll demand answers from Alan. If Alan decides to tell him about this ... thing going on with this Jesse? He'll listen. Otherwise, he'll just take the notes, and keep it at that.

He raises an eyebrow at the lamp. Nifty. ]


Maybe I need to get myself one of those.

[ Tim cautiously moves forward and checks all the doors. They seem to be locked. He moves around to the side and finds what looks like a basement entrance opened. He turns his head to look at Alan and gives a small tilt to it, asking if that's a way in. ]

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