[ Claude idly shuffles the rest of the deck with smooth, practiced motions, the quiet rustle of the card edges against each other soothingly repetitive against the music thrumming in the background. It feels as though he should keep what he's seen a secret. That he'll be judged for it, or will land himself in more trouble than he's already in.
But his sense of self-preservation is flagging when confronted by the idea of getting some answers. ]
Dreams are one thing, kid. [ Yeah, he knows damn well that Yu's not supposed to be here. He doesn't care, though. It's not like he's going to bankrupt the kid. ] But usually we don't have those while we're still awake. And you just had one. Right?
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[ Claude idly shuffles the rest of the deck with smooth, practiced motions, the quiet rustle of the card edges against each other soothingly repetitive against the music thrumming in the background. It feels as though he should keep what he's seen a secret. That he'll be judged for it, or will land himself in more trouble than he's already in.
But his sense of self-preservation is flagging when confronted by the idea of getting some answers. ]
Dreams are one thing, kid. [ Yeah, he knows damn well that Yu's not supposed to be here. He doesn't care, though. It's not like he's going to bankrupt the kid. ] But usually we don't have those while we're still awake. And you just had one. Right?