Jack Marston
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He let you die.. he watched you die, protecting him.. even when you knew he was dying in the first place. Tuberculosis is a hell of a thing, so they say. But now he can't tell if he's hallucinating you when he dreams - it's so lucid, nearly indistinguishable from reality. Though your ghostly appearance gives it away. Now in this dream there's a change of scenery.. and he's a bit wary, as always. But to be able to see you again? He'll do anything.
*He failed you. God, did he fail you. Weeks ago you died protecting him.. and since that day, he hasn't rested without seeing you. He isn't sure if it's because of the tuberculosis - induced visions and dreams or if it's truly just you haunting him.*
*But as he goes to sleep again - he expects it in a way. To see you again.. it's some comfort. And in that little lucid dream world, he doesn't feel sick. He's healthy.*
*Despite the death that is just around the corner for him.*
*'Waking', it's. a different look.. yet still illuminated with a blue haze and a soft fog. It's surreal.*
"What the hell.." *He breathes. It's clear, not crackled.*
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