[Carter nods silently. She was in whatever felt like Heaven to her. Experiencing her best moments over again, or in a more positive fashion, it was a trip to another land where nothing hurt and everything was resolved and perfect.
A utopia. 'Nowhere'.
It's what he can do. Carter smiles faintly.]
Yeah. A blissout. That's what can happen if I look at your face too much, or get too close.
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A utopia. 'Nowhere'.
It's what he can do. Carter smiles faintly.]
Yeah. A blissout. That's what can happen if I look at your face too much, or get too close.
[He pokes his fingers together.]