“You were one step away from the Brink. A pitiful, lost, loving creature who wanted to live, but did not believe in life. “He did show me an image, probably the same one that so amused Dougal a year ago: a young, sickly pale mermaid sobbing bitterly, irritably scraping faded scales from her tail and sobbing again. – Eternity watched over you, the curse pushed you in the back. If it weren’t for the connection that had managed to form… – the picture changed, now I saw Dougal and myself, sheets of paper with a field for a “naval battle”, myself on the floor of the buffet and later, in the evening, in Dougal’s arms. – You could have left at any moment. You people are funny. One touch of your consciousness was enough for me to understand. And for some reason you waited until the last minute. You love to suffer too much. “He snorted again, and a cold wave washed over my feet. “Sit down, I’ll take you for a ride.”
– To the middle of the lake? – I dried myself off and cast a warming charm. – Thank you, Kels, I definitely don’t like suffering in icy water. Let's wait for summer. But still, what does Jake have to do with it? How did he know? How can you meet a real person in a dream?
“How can you inhabit someone else’s body?”
“There are many things in the world, friend Horatio,” I chuckled.
“Kels, this is my wife.” Find yours and talk half to death as much as you like.
– Dougal! – I threw myself on his neck, he grabbed me by the waist, lifted me, pressing me tighter. It's good that I came back earlier today!
Against the background of my laughter, Kels’s intonations suddenly seemed not sarcastic, but grumpily sad:
“Wives don’t fly to me from other worlds. But this one is boring.”
–You're too old to have fun. And envy is a bad feeling.
“Get out. Both. And don’t even think about returning without foals. Stupid people, you always waste time on things that are not really important.”
Well, of course, Kels always has the last word. Although he usually turns out to be right.
End