[ That joke, or at least the attempt at one, earns Dimitri a flat stare, but thereโs no hiding the slight uptick to one corner of Ozโs mouth. True, it wasnโt good by any means, but Oz apparently found humor in it anyway. ]
It doesnโt feel like a normal dream.
[ Oz remains rooted to the spot, watching Dimirtiโs approach. Even though he himself doesnโt move, he feels drawn all the same, like the other boy is caught at the end of a string, slowly being reeled in his direction. That strange pull alone doesnโt feel like any dream Oz has ever experienced before. ]
Oz. [ A beat, as if he expects a follow up. Whether he gets one or not, habit compels him to add, ] Just Oz.
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It doesnโt feel like a normal dream.
[ Oz remains rooted to the spot, watching Dimirtiโs approach. Even though he himself doesnโt move, he feels drawn all the same, like the other boy is caught at the end of a string, slowly being reeled in his direction. That strange pull alone doesnโt feel like any dream Oz has ever experienced before. ]
Oz. [ A beat, as if he expects a follow up. Whether he gets one or not, habit compels him to add, ] Just Oz.
Iโd like to know whatโs going on here, too.