Yeah, the thing. Look, would you believe it if I actually told you what I know? What I've seen? You know, sometimes people aren't actually prepared for the truth even if they think they are. It has nothing to do with me being a writer.
[ Well, maybe it has a little to do with it, but he's not saying that. And he has begun wondering if what's right in front of them isn't exactly as it appears. It looks like the Lodge, but there's small details that seem odd enough to someone who knows that makes it stick out in his mind.
As for the rest, well- he's still figuring things out. ]
Yeah, I... [ He tilts his head to one side, eyeing her before he responds. What does he have to lose in explaining? Nothing, really, so he just plows on ahead. ]
I see things sometimes. Yes, "things". They're visions or dreams or images, but they all mean something, even if I don't always know what it is right away.
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[ Well, maybe it has a little to do with it, but he's not saying that. And he has begun wondering if what's right in front of them isn't exactly as it appears. It looks like the Lodge, but there's small details that seem odd enough to someone who knows that makes it stick out in his mind.
As for the rest, well- he's still figuring things out. ]
Yeah, I... [ He tilts his head to one side, eyeing her before he responds. What does he have to lose in explaining? Nothing, really, so he just plows on ahead. ]
I see things sometimes. Yes, "things". They're visions or dreams or images, but they all mean something, even if I don't always know what it is right away.