[So Will was the only one hearing things, typically not a great sign in his own past experience, but there was nothing he could do about it except bow his head slightly discomfited and step back a few paces now that he was certain there was no external threat.]
Voices, whispers, screams...just noise...could be passengers or maybe my head is still on my pillow. [Not a lie but he is redirecting, it's likely that he is tired given how riddled his dreams often were with imagery that would haunt most anyone's waking hours.
Part of Will's imagination is reconstruction, but it didn't cause him to hear things so it must have been something else.]
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Voices, whispers, screams...just noise...could be passengers or maybe my head is still on my pillow. [Not a lie but he is redirecting, it's likely that he is tired given how riddled his dreams often were with imagery that would haunt most anyone's waking hours.
Part of Will's imagination is reconstruction, but it didn't cause him to hear things so it must have been something else.]