[The discontent from Oz becomes obvious, from both his words and subtle weight of bitterness in the them. Dimitri disparages himself a second time for leaping to conclusions, gnawing briefly at the inside of his lower lip.
He affords their view another assessment. It’s truly a beautiful sight, not something one would consider potential to twist into a nightmare, but he is lacking context and experience with this place — both of which Oz possesses.]
Nightmares... [He wallows through those often enough, knowing how sobering it can be to realize one might be upon you.] What happened here?
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He affords their view another assessment. It’s truly a beautiful sight, not something one would consider potential to twist into a nightmare, but he is lacking context and experience with this place — both of which Oz possesses.]
Nightmares... [He wallows through those often enough, knowing how sobering it can be to realize one might be upon you.] What happened here?