He settles, just barely, and the area around them seems to settle a touch, too. Staring too long at the sky or the ground or anything really is still enough to make one nauseated, but there seems to be a little more cohesion to everything now, though it's hard to say how.
"I'm not sure I can. I'm not sure I can wake up." He pauses, shaking his head. "He should have been able to do that, you know. Get inside my head like this."
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Date: 2011-12-21 08:41 pm (UTC)"I'm not sure I can. I'm not sure I can wake up." He pauses, shaking his head. "He should have been able to do that, you know. Get inside my head like this."