[She said she didn't think her nightmare was important... like he did in... A chill runs through him at those words. He suspects, but he won't ask. If he's right, then it would make sense why she wants to talk to him.]
The eyes... the eyes were... I could feel them, all the time, for months... all the time.
[The Herald's eyes were the beginning of his descent really. To be there, to see it in person, to be in its presence; the thought of it brings deep feelings of terror. No wonder Nana can't sleep.]
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The eyes... the eyes were... I could feel them, all the time, for months... all the time.
[The Herald's eyes were the beginning of his descent really. To be there, to see it in person, to be in its presence; the thought of it brings deep feelings of terror. No wonder Nana can't sleep.]