[Hector puzzles over what Jaskier tells him of his experience. Hector has heard tell of men who lay in comas, to awaken with memories of what was said to them while they slumbered. He has experienced dreams that seemed to drag on impossibly long, only to find only an hour's nap had passed.
But a full year's worth of life, experienced in a night? No wonder Jaskier is so upset. It must be overwhelming, the shock of so much information being forced into the brain all at once.]
That's.... Fuck. [What is one supposed to say to make this sort of mind-fuckery better? Should they be drunk for this?]
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But a full year's worth of life, experienced in a night? No wonder Jaskier is so upset. It must be overwhelming, the shock of so much information being forced into the brain all at once.]
That's.... Fuck. [What is one supposed to say to make this sort of mind-fuckery better? Should they be drunk for this?]