I don't know, it's your dream. Maybe you didn't want to be alone.
[Prior can feel the pressure in the air, too. He's never seen this place before, never accidentally strayed into these chambers of John's memory - and it's a dream so memory isn't quite the word. There are more people than just him out of place here. The two men leering in, waiting for some kind of action.]
Maybe you needed something to change.
[Sorry, John - Prior steps around him, walking toward the half-forgotten figure of the wraith and her crumbling victim.]
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[Prior can feel the pressure in the air, too. He's never seen this place before, never accidentally strayed into these chambers of John's memory - and it's a dream so memory isn't quite the word. There are more people than just him out of place here. The two men leering in, waiting for some kind of action.]
Maybe you needed something to change.
[Sorry, John - Prior steps around him, walking toward the half-forgotten figure of the wraith and her crumbling victim.]