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[goddamngrenades]

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PFL era, Post war, Pre Canon, AU, ETC,
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[goddamngrenades]

"I feel like I've been here before." Like he's done this. "...must be that dreaming thing, right? I don't actually-"

He can't have. that's impossible. "Just. Making shit up, right? That's a dream."

AI don't dream either. What is this, what's going on- armor shimmers and flickers, glitching in and out of existence around him, helmet replacing his face as he tries to remember why this face, why these eyes-

[notyourrookie]

He opens his mouth to reply, but that isn't it, is it? He can't dream. he's an AI. Maybe he could see Wash's dreams, but he doesn't dream of this. He knows what his dreams are like. "Dreams usually draw on life."

That's how they work right? It's your brain trying to sort things out, even if they seem surreal, they're drawn from life.

He stares as York seems to Glitch, and squeezes his hand a little tighter. The rain is still coming down, and another peal of thunder rocks the sky.

[goddamngrenades]

"I dont' dream. I don't know this, I don't-" Remember, but he does. In the distance there's a splash of color, a figure that moves. Red over teal and he knows that why does he know that, he knows Carolina of course he knows her she's number one-

Right? Right.

This-

"We need to go inside."

[notyourrookie]

Wash follows his gaze and squints through the rain at the figure moving in the darkness. It looks familiar, but it's hard to tell in the rain.

"Wait, is that-"

But York has his hand is telling him to move. "Why?"

[goddamngrenades]

"This ends badly." What this is- he can't remember. But there feels like a pinch or something in his shoulder and that- no. Not doing this again, he doesn't know what THIS is but once was enough. He starts walking back to the house but he can't find it with all the rain but it doesn't matter. All that matters is getting away. As far away as possible.

[notyourrookie]

"What ends badly?" Wash asks, glancing back over his shoulder at the advancing figure. The rain doesn't feel so good now. It's getting darker, the lightning flashes closer, and he can't see the house. "York! What's going on?"

[goddamngrenades]

"This fight-" They fought. They spoke, they fought- he'd fallen. Been shot? He's never seen her on his own though and yet-

How does he know her. how does he know this? They aren't anything to one another, he's an AI. He's Wash's AI, he is meant to protect wash but why can't he remember-

[notyourrookie]

"What fight?" Wash asks. There's a flicker of aqua coloured armour out of the corner of his eye, and he wants to turn to look but York is practically dragging him by now.