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[greensights]

Who: Jojen Reed
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: First Breath
When: Now

[ That creepy kid that looks like he hasn't slept and maybe witnessed a murder or two is back at it again. This time the dark eyebags aren't all he's sporting- he looks unusually pale with a sheen of sweat over him, causing his blonde hair to stick to his forehead. A seizure on top of overexerting himself has taken its toll. Yeah, it's probably impressive he's coherent with his fever back at it. ]

I believe I need a maester's advice.

[ Ever since he arrived he felt better than he had in a long time, but he had easily been abusing that, so used to pushing ahead beyond the wall. He's forgotten how he should behave. Maybe he caught something from a crewmember, either way, he feels like pond scum heated up. ]

I no longer have tea for my fever.

[ If anyone wants to check on him, he's on the First Breath. ]

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[greensights]

[ He pauses, trying to decide if he should tell her he has the Sight. Instead, he shakes his head softly. ]

I've had dreams that awaken me since I was younger.

[ A pause. ]

What were your dreams about?

[kill_switch]

Bad men, war. Things I had to endure to be safe and free, people I lost in the struggle.

[She's leaving out a great amount of detail, but she figures there's enough to give Jojen an idea on what she was plagued with.]

[greensights]

I dream of bad men sometimes, of deaths, of the future. Did you soothe yourself from your dreams by reminding yourself of how many you saved?

[ He isn't sure whether he wishes he had normal dreams or not. ]

I don't always dream of awful things, but it's the awful things I often have to see.

[kill_switch]

I didn't think to try that. Usually I distract myself, take a run or scroll through the network.

If you ever wake and want some company, I'm around. I don't sleep much.