[ Eames pauses. ] No- I know that, Yusuf, I meant...
[ He rubs at his brow, and in a few blinks of the eye it's back to his natural split hairs of his eyebrow. Fag finally lit up, he takes a slow drag, cheeks hollowing. It's another exhale before he continues. ] I meant, it's not much of a proper dream, is it?
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[ He rubs at his brow, and in a few blinks of the eye it's back to his natural split hairs of his eyebrow. Fag finally lit up, he takes a slow drag, cheeks hollowing. It's another exhale before he continues. ] I meant, it's not much of a proper dream, is it?