[ The sea is loud, something Mo Ran hadn't realized at first: the crash of the waves against the side of the ship, the wind in the sails, the ropes and rigging ringing. He doesn't hear the other man approach until he's there, asking a question. It jerks Mo Ran from his stupor, and he glances to the side. ]
I keep seeing the ship sinking in my dreams. Really unpleasant. [ He grimaces, shuddering slightly. ] Is that what brings you up here?
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I keep seeing the ship sinking in my dreams. Really unpleasant. [ He grimaces, shuddering slightly. ] Is that what brings you up here?