gleans: (let me just file that under 'never')
ɢᴀʟᴇɴ ᴀɴᴛʜᴏɴʏ ʜᴏᴡᴀʀᴅ ([personal profile] gleans) wrote in [community profile] cape_kore2013-02-25 10:35 pm

fourth ( video ) afternoon 45

[ The feed comes on to show a tired-looking - but alive! - Galen. Someone's had a haircut. He smiles a little and waves his free hand sleepily, then props his chin back up on his palm. ]

Hey, so, false alarm? Since I guess some of you heard I was gone. I'm, um -- I'm back. Looks like you can't get rid of me.

[ A good-natured little smirk, which fades a bit just as he switches the communicator back off again. ]
afallenstar: (hopeful)

[personal profile] afallenstar 2013-02-27 04:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[ This she can understand at least. She's no stranger to harming the people around her, the Milton's were clear examples of that, and after a brief moment of silence she takes a few steps closer to him. There might be a slight hesitation there, but she does eventually rest a hand gently on his shoulder. ]

I...doubt it would have been your fault, I really do. But, you can tell me. If there's anything I can do to help, I will.

[ She can start to make amends for all the people she didn't step in for. ]
afallenstar: (is that true?)

[personal profile] afallenstar 2013-02-28 02:21 pm (UTC)(link)
And I'm guessing everything didn't turn out happily ever after?

[ Anna's just full of the quick retorts today - shame none of them are coming out as such and just sound soft and worried instead. She's no stranger to dream walking, but it's not something she's seen humans do very often. Whatever this is that's happened to him, it doesn't sound like he's setting up for anything good. ]

You were in other people's dreams. What happened then?

[ Meanwhile she's just going to keep that hand resting lightly on his shoulder. It's supposed to be comforting, whether or not it's doing it's job. ]
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[personal profile] afallenstar 2013-03-08 04:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Okay, so it's a little worse than she had initially anticipated, but at least she knows. Beyond the slight furrow at her brow she doesn't let on her surprise though, just keeps her hand at his shoulder and nods quietly. ]


Killed someone in a dream, or in reality? [ It's an important distinction to make, okay? ] Are you still having these problems now, is this thing still lurking around you or are you more in control when you sleep?

[ It might be past the time where she could have offered help. Maybe now all she can do is offer a hand on a shoulder and a slightly stilted attempt at comfort, but she can't move forward without finding out first. ]