[ It's not like Nebula hasn't had the dreams. Roughly discarded things, but not forgotten. Especially not in their seriousness when she typically doesn't dream - or sleep in the way others do. It earns a tilt of her head as she listens and a usually expressionless face does show something. ]
[ The deep curve downwards of her lips and narrowed eyes says she doesn't like that. The statement - six items and the course of all life... Sounds too familiar with her own experience. If her ears could burn, they would. But they don't and she doesn't and her attention turns sharply to the man. ]
It's not stupid.
[ How can it be? ] ... And you want to make things up. Why?
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[ The deep curve downwards of her lips and narrowed eyes says she doesn't like that. The statement - six items and the course of all life... Sounds too familiar with her own experience. If her ears could burn, they would. But they don't and she doesn't and her attention turns sharply to the man. ]
It's not stupid.
[ How can it be? ] ... And you want to make things up. Why?