"I have a lot of experience of reality altering itself. To match my head or otherwise. But this didn't feel like any of the other times. I don't just think I'm here, and I'm not wandering around any kind of illusory landscape. Whatever this place is, it's real. And if it's real, then it has a truth I can uncover." She rolled her shoulders. "I think it might be easier for other people to guess that they were lying though. I haven't confirmed everything, but it seems that everyone's dream worlds were quite different. Mine is enough like this place that I could have constructed it based on the Disaster. I couldn't be sure."
She noticed him fingering his bandage and stopped her train of thought, reaching out to grip his wrist and move it away.
"Don't do stupid things," she said, glaring. "It will heal on its own, and you might mess it up. You're obviously not used to having your power back. And while I might want my gun, I'm not going to compromise your health to get it. Besides, how would I bring it into the city? It doesn't make any sense for you to create it until we're there." She glanced up at the sky, wondering if they would ever get there at this rate.
"It was a lovely gun, though," she admitted. "An R-SCG12 shotgun. With armour-piercing rounds."
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"I have a lot of experience of reality altering itself. To match my head or otherwise. But this didn't feel like any of the other times. I don't just think I'm here, and I'm not wandering around any kind of illusory landscape. Whatever this place is, it's real. And if it's real, then it has a truth I can uncover." She rolled her shoulders. "I think it might be easier for other people to guess that they were lying though. I haven't confirmed everything, but it seems that everyone's dream worlds were quite different. Mine is enough like this place that I could have constructed it based on the Disaster. I couldn't be sure."
She noticed him fingering his bandage and stopped her train of thought, reaching out to grip his wrist and move it away.
"Don't do stupid things," she said, glaring. "It will heal on its own, and you might mess it up. You're obviously not used to having your power back. And while I might want my gun, I'm not going to compromise your health to get it. Besides, how would I bring it into the city? It doesn't make any sense for you to create it until we're there." She glanced up at the sky, wondering if they would ever get there at this rate.
"It was a lovely gun, though," she admitted. "An R-SCG12 shotgun. With armour-piercing rounds."
[OOC: Just for reference, this is what she's talking about: http://images3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20100105092611/ergoproxy/images/4/48/Ergoproxyshotguntt3.jpg]