"Here I thought you started it," Eames murmurs with an amused little snort and instead of jolting from John's poking, he reaches for the remote, turning the TV on.
It's showing Brian's life, because he wants it so.
"I'm used to dying in dreams. Fast or slow, it's always a bloody annoyance. But this is the first time it's resulted with something like this."
He thinks about it for a moment, idly following the TV with half an eye.
"Usually you wake up when you die. But usually when you wake up, there are some rules that apply to dreaming. I talked with someone who said they had woken up for a little while, and they had not remembered Deerington at all, and only a decent night's sleep had passed while they were here. It doesn't work like that..."
Usually Eames wouldn't be caught dead whining about something like that but right now he's hurting and sick and nothing makes sense.
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It's showing Brian's life, because he wants it so.
"I'm used to dying in dreams. Fast or slow, it's always a bloody annoyance. But this is the first time it's resulted with something like this."
He thinks about it for a moment, idly following the TV with half an eye.
"Usually you wake up when you die. But usually when you wake up, there are some rules that apply to dreaming. I talked with someone who said they had woken up for a little while, and they had not remembered Deerington at all, and only a decent night's sleep had passed while they were here. It doesn't work like that..."
Usually Eames wouldn't be caught dead whining about something like that but right now he's hurting and sick and nothing makes sense.