[ It's ... a good thing, if he wants to promote his brother, he supposes. It's still weird, and it feels weird, and Jules being in his dream is weird. Dom goes quiet to think, and think, surroundings blurring, fading out its made up inhabitants as his concentration lies elsewhere. The streets come alive when he asks, ]
[The weirdness is far-reaching and beyond the scope of Dom's imagination, which is probably for the best. The streets flicker around them, and Jules glances briefly, before slowly, bit by bit changed the details. Building shrinking in size, the roads widening inch by inch, the architecture shifting slowly to resemble the neon streets of Las Veras.
When he meets Dom's eyes again, he shrugs. ] Dunno. Been able to do it since I was kid.
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How were you able to jump into my dream?
cw incest allusions sorry
When he meets Dom's eyes again, he shrugs. ] Dunno. Been able to do it since I was kid.