Lev/Lyubov smiles at Chris, sets down the bag and signs back, |Hello!|
"It was still a pleasure to make thy acquaintance in the dream," they say, perching on the arm of one of the armchairs to catch their breath. "So nu, I heard thou wert sick, and had a mind to pay thee a visit." They don't add anything about visitation of the sick, though that's a big part of their motivation—unable to fulfill most of the instruction that has structured their days for most of their life, they've been feeling untethered. And some small part of them still holds by the idea that picking up a mitzva is the best way to fix something completely unrelated in one's life, especially something that's out of direct mortal control.
While they talk, Lev's looking around the place; once they spot the kettle, they get up to fetch it and start making tea.
And since they find it helps to concentrate if they're talking, and being spoken to, they ask, "but nu, like, the dream. Is that kind of thing common, here? I have walked in the Silver in dreams, but never like that. Never, like. As one other than myself, without no choice by me to play a part."
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Lev/Lyubov smiles at Chris, sets down the bag and signs back, |Hello!|
"It was still a pleasure to make thy acquaintance in the dream," they say, perching on the arm of one of the armchairs to catch their breath. "So nu, I heard thou wert sick, and had a mind to pay thee a visit." They don't add anything about visitation of the sick, though that's a big part of their motivation—unable to fulfill most of the instruction that has structured their days for most of their life, they've been feeling untethered. And some small part of them still holds by the idea that picking up a mitzva is the best way to fix something completely unrelated in one's life, especially something that's out of direct mortal control.
While they talk, Lev's looking around the place; once they spot the kettle, they get up to fetch it and start making tea.
And since they find it helps to concentrate if they're talking, and being spoken to, they ask, "but nu, like, the dream. Is that kind of thing common, here? I have walked in the Silver in dreams, but never like that. Never, like. As one other than myself, without no choice by me to play a part."