“So, you’ve been watching a lot of old movies.” I glanced up at Dllenahkh. “Tell me … you ever imagine me in them? Or rather … us?” There was a profound silence. Dllenahkh turned to face me fully, the expression on his face somewhere between alarm and embarrassment. “Why do you ask?” “Don’t be coy. Superhero catches falling girl. Rick says good-bye to Ilsa. That’s what I’ve been dreaming, and that’s what you and Joral have been watching!” He actually paled. “That would suggest that I have been influencing your dreams.” “Worse. I’m dreaming your thoughts!
