A day or two? A month or two? It's so hard to tell. It kind of feels like everything is getting mixed up between the dream and reality, and we don't even have Akasha terminals here.

[ Her head comes down to rest on his shoulder, and she wonders, too, why he felt the need to broadcast his problems instead of just telling her, but... she did the same thing, only worse--she chose to keep it to herself instead of telling anyone. ]

I just want Dunyarzad to be okay.