[ This place is unfamiliar, but it looks... real. It looks like Earth, which is supposedly long consumed by the storm.
It looks like a place that won't be hiding something from his nightmares, which is reassuring.
John keeps his fingers loosely tangled with Prior's for a long moment, taking in the scene. Then, slowly, he lets go moves to the window.
Its the water outside that really soothes him. John likes to fly, of course, he loves flying -- but his first original love was the ocean. Atlantis had that, a deep wide expanse of blue water around it. The constant sound of waves, the rough squalls that battered windows and balconies and the perfectly calm days when you could see for miles. ]
I think I like your dreams better than mine.
[ Cheap date or not, on the scale this is a infinitely more peaceful than ninety percent of John's dreams. ]
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It looks like a place that won't be hiding something from his nightmares, which is reassuring.
John keeps his fingers loosely tangled with Prior's for a long moment, taking in the scene. Then, slowly, he lets go moves to the window.
Its the water outside that really soothes him. John likes to fly, of course, he loves flying -- but his first original love was the ocean. Atlantis had that, a deep wide expanse of blue water around it. The constant sound of waves, the rough squalls that battered windows and balconies and the perfectly calm days when you could see for miles. ]
I think I like your dreams better than mine.
[ Cheap date or not, on the scale this is a infinitely more peaceful than ninety percent of John's dreams. ]