Trying to deal with this on his own is bad enough. Having a witness to it doesn't help, at least not immediately, as he watches Ana's hand pass through him like he's not there at all. Of course both of their thoughts would go to Gabriel, and this feels like some sort of sick joke. He wonders if he's dreaming. It seems too real to be a dream, but dreams always feel real while you're dreaming them. He keeps waiting to wake up in his room in a cold sweat, but it doesn't happen.
He looks at Ana, not sure how much of him she can even make out, and shakes his head. He doesn't trust himself to speak words right now, but his meaning should be clear: he has no idea how this happened.
There must be some way to make it stop, but he doesn't have any idea what that might be. He closes his eyes, part of him hoping that all he needs to do is wait it out. ]
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Trying to deal with this on his own is bad enough. Having a witness to it doesn't help, at least not immediately, as he watches Ana's hand pass through him like he's not there at all. Of course both of their thoughts would go to Gabriel, and this feels like some sort of sick joke. He wonders if he's dreaming. It seems too real to be a dream, but dreams always feel real while you're dreaming them. He keeps waiting to wake up in his room in a cold sweat, but it doesn't happen.
He looks at Ana, not sure how much of him she can even make out, and shakes his head. He doesn't trust himself to speak words right now, but his meaning should be clear: he has no idea how this happened.
There must be some way to make it stop, but he doesn't have any idea what that might be. He closes his eyes, part of him hoping that all he needs to do is wait it out. ]