[Heyyy guess who's in the middle of a nightmare about all those times he was killed last month? This guy! Well, if he's in three pieces, does he technically count as guys? These are important semantic questions!
Anyway, the dream freezes, and the part of Ford with his head and one arm that had previously been staring at the sky doing that dream-thing where you try to scream but it won't come out blinks, shakes itself, then pushes itself up onto its shoulder to look at Bill. There's not really any gore. Bam, just like that, he's lucid. And annoyed.]
Ugh. You could have picked a better time. Just a minute -- I need to pull myself together.
[Ha ha. Literally. All of the pieces roll toward the cranial one like they're being reeled in on fishing line, kind of tumbling over themselves, and a few seconds later, Ford is standing up, rolling out his other shoulder and brushing off his clothes. The buildings of Noir York still seem to curve in claustrophobically over the alley, and that other Bill is just kind of chilling frozen in the air over there.]
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Date: 2018-06-13 03:10 pm (UTC)Anyway, the dream freezes, and the part of Ford with his head and one arm that had previously been staring at the sky doing that dream-thing where you try to scream but it won't come out blinks, shakes itself, then pushes itself up onto its shoulder to look at Bill. There's not really any gore. Bam, just like that, he's lucid. And annoyed.]
Ugh. You could have picked a better time. Just a minute -- I need to pull myself together.
[Ha ha. Literally. All of the pieces roll toward the cranial one like they're being reeled in on fishing line, kind of tumbling over themselves, and a few seconds later, Ford is standing up, rolling out his other shoulder and brushing off his clothes. The buildings of Noir York still seem to curve in claustrophobically over the alley, and that other Bill is just kind of chilling frozen in the air over there.]