Paradoxon: Fix In Posterum
The fix 86

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Dean was silent, he was still trying to regulate his breathless breathing and his still thumping heart.

"Dean, are you dreaming again?" Asked Nero who looked worried.

"Again?" Vincenzo frowned making Nero turn to Vicenzo there.

"What do you mean by ‘Lagi’? Has Dean ever experienced anything like this before?"

"Yes. Several times, even almost every day Dean dreamed the same thing. Maybe just yesterday he wasn't dreaming."

"really?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"What dreams keep you thinking and dreaming?"

"Dean also could not remember, because every time Dean woke up he would immediately forget the contents of the dream in his natural. Even every time I asked him what dreams he had, Dean always said he couldn't remember them. To this day, I'm also curious about what kind of dream Dean had."

"really? But why is that?" Marko seemed interested in what Dean was experiencing.

"True, why is that?" Taz chiming.

"I don't know, maybe. Because the dream is only stored in his short-term brain memory, therefore when Dean woke up. He could not remember his dream clearly," Nero turned to look at Dean who was still speechless.

"Are you okay, Dean?" Vincenzo. He then took a seat on the edge of his bed, gently patting the shoulder of the man who had been his best friend since the tenth grade.

"Yeah.I'm fine, '" murmured Dean in a soft voice accompanied by a nod of the head.

"Can you remember your dreams now?" Nero asked Dean.

"No," Dean said, shaking his head slowly. "I still can't remember it. But for sure, I can feel it clearly. All I remember was the feeling I had when I had that dream. The feeling was the same, and it convinced me that the dream was the same dream. But I don't remember what the dream was about" murmured Dean, who could be heard clearly by his friends.

"It's okay if you don't remember. What matters now is that you better get some sleep. We've had a long day today, and we have to take a break to recover all our energy so that when we wake up tomorrow, we get fresher," vicenzo then got up from his seat.

"That's what Vice said. We need to rest, and so do you. Now you better get back to sleep, and about your dreams it's good to ask Rei. Who knows if he knows anything about this dream you've had" Taz said.

"Yes. I agree" said Marko up there.

"All right," Dean said.

"Then good night" Nero went up to his bed.

"Yes, good night" said Dean, who then fixed his bed, as well as Taz and Marko, who were preparing to go back to sleep.

Silence instantly enveloped his night. Dean fell silent, after his dream. He could no longer fall asleep, now Dean was just lying down staring at the bed that Nero was sitting on up there.

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"Actually where are we going?! Why don't you explain where we're going from the start?" His grunt was upset when from the beginning his question was not answered by the woman who was now walking beside him. The woman wore a white tank top wrapped in an army green vest with similar trousers and did not forget to be equipped with boot heels similar to shoes on wear it before they go this far.

Her long hair was always tied one back, and the large backpack bag still continued to be attached to her narrow back.

"I told you, if you don't have to come. This has nothing to do with you anyway!" Tukas the woman was upset as she continued to move.

"Oh come on, at least tell me where we're going? You see? I just have to buy clothes and some other stuff just so I can talk to you! I haven't been home for two days!" Groused Trish.

Tessa who had originally walked for a moment fell silent and stared at him with a sharp look.

"Look! I didn't want to talk to you in the first place! Then I didn't ask you to come along on my journey either. Didn't you force yourself to come along? Then why do you keep grumbling?! Just so you know, your useless nonsense and rantings are really interrupting my journey. Even I couldn't focus on stalking them!" Struck pissed.

Trish was stunned, she looked at Tessa with a look of surprise. His mouth was instantly silent without words, and his eyes were rounded, staring at the figure of Tessa.

"Now you better shut up so I can focus on stalking them! If you continue to grumble and interrupt my journey, you better go home! You're wasting my time!" Tessa turned around, walking quickly leaving Trish, now still in her place.

"Somehow I just realized she's beautiful" Trish muttered. His eyes stared at the figure of Tessa who continued to step away from her current position.

"Argh, what am I talking about?! A fierce woman like her where there is her beautiful-looking?! It seems like my eyesight is starting to get bad, after this I have to go to the ophthalmologist to check," he murmured softly. He helps with himself. But his focus was immediately seized when his brain had just caught an odd sentence that had just been thrown by Tessa.

"Wait, did he say that? Staking out? Who were we talking about from the beginning?" Trish frowned confusedly.

"I have to ask him!" His inner. Trish rushes to chase after Tessa, who has now almost disappeared from her sight.

"Hey! Wait for me!" He shouted as he continued to run after Tessa.

"It's better that you go home, don't interfere with my mission!" Tessa shouted without looking.

"Wait a minute, I have something to ask you!"

"I don't want to hear it!"

"What do you mean from lurking? Who are we talking about?"

"Forget over! You just misheard!"

"No way! I obviously heard it!"

"I told you you just misheard!" Shouted Tessa as she continued to walk in pursuit of Trish from behind.

It had been two days, and during those two days; they had spent together down the road to somewhere, Trish had no idea.

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