[ The fact that Stephen is pushing the question back onto Thancred rather than answering is proof enough that the topic is one that makes him uncomfortable. That's more or less to be expected — it's not as if nightmares are ever about anything pleasant. Nor is Thancred one to push.
He takes another sip from his own teacup and lets out a low breath. ]
It's the middle of the night, which means our options for distraction are limited.
[ Given that he'd been lingering near the window, though, something comes to mind. ]
We could go for a walk, clear our heads.
[ Then decide how much they did or didn't want to share. Some might be worried about wandering around the streets of Nott in the middle of the night, but there's little for the two of them to fear, regardless of what their dreams might try to tell them. ]
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He takes another sip from his own teacup and lets out a low breath. ]
It's the middle of the night, which means our options for distraction are limited.
[ Given that he'd been lingering near the window, though, something comes to mind. ]
We could go for a walk, clear our heads.
[ Then decide how much they did or didn't want to share. Some might be worried about wandering around the streets of Nott in the middle of the night, but there's little for the two of them to fear, regardless of what their dreams might try to tell them. ]