[ Under better circumstances she might have questioned when, in his whole life, he only ever slept for an hour, but Nami's too pressed, the unsettling feeling of being out of step with time pervading her thoughts the longer they talk about it. ]
Weeks. [ Nami echoes while she mulls it over. ] Months, the more I think about it.
[ Her mouth sets in a thin line as she purses her lips together. ]
Have you been having weird dreams? [ She doesn't know how to answer that, smarter to turn the question back around on him and see what happens. ]
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Weeks. [ Nami echoes while she mulls it over. ] Months, the more I think about it.
[ Her mouth sets in a thin line as she purses her lips together. ]
Have you been having weird dreams? [ She doesn't know how to answer that, smarter to turn the question back around on him and see what happens. ]