Dreams are funny like that. Technically, he could have knocked. Pretended he'd had been outside the room when the memory began. But that would be playing into the memory, and as painful as this would be, he had to break it in order to save his father. Gods forgive him for this, though.
"Not yet, but you will." Yeah, in a decade or so, he thought to himself. "Noctis Lucis Caelum. That's the name you and m- ...Aulea gave me."
Will, in Regis' case. And he quite nearly said mother, yet...
He moved only just close enough to brush a few loose strands of hair from his grandmother's face, but his fingertips only phase through them. He did it to himself, he knew that. Yet he'd hoped that his attempt to interact with something other than the young man that would be his father and getting no reaction might help prove the point.
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"Not yet, but you will." Yeah, in a decade or so, he thought to himself. "Noctis Lucis Caelum. That's the name you and m- ...Aulea gave me."
Will, in Regis' case. And he quite nearly said mother, yet...
He moved only just close enough to brush a few loose strands of hair from his grandmother's face, but his fingertips only phase through them. He did it to himself, he knew that. Yet he'd hoped that his attempt to interact with something other than the young man that would be his father and getting no reaction might help prove the point.
She isn't really there.