[There went his plan to chalk it up to an overactive imagination. Damn it, Ken.]
If Schreient isn't waiting outside my door, I'm pretty sure it was just a dream.
[Now, anyway. Shortly into Ken's future, on the other hand... How might this mess things up for Ken, assuming he ever resumed his life? Not even the sharpest memory could escape three years without a bit of dulling around the edges, but he remembered that Ken had seen through her, too. And he remembered that he'd clocked the kid pretty good, too.]
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If Schreient isn't waiting outside my door, I'm pretty sure it was just a dream.
[Now, anyway. Shortly into Ken's future, on the other hand... How might this mess things up for Ken, assuming he ever resumed his life? Not even the sharpest memory could escape three years without a bit of dulling around the edges, but he remembered that Ken had seen through her, too. And he remembered that he'd clocked the kid pretty good, too.]