[Loras couldn't explain what was happening. It was all so strange; the bouts of frustration, the anger sliding through him, unbidden. Even the lack of sleep...it reminded him so much of the days after Renly had died. As if he fraying apart at the seams.
Perhaps...perhaps it was the glimpses of a future he had seen, after eating the apple.
He shouldn't have.
But what he had seen...the flames, the pain--
--it did not bear thinking on. No. No not now.
He had tried to sleep, but still, it would not come, leaving it difficult for him to do anything of worth.
When he finally does fall asleep, well.
How he ends up at Leonardos he would never be able to tell.
But in his sleep walking, he had found the man's room, and had started to rummage on his desk, moving to push things off the desk, as if the papers themselves had offended him.]
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Perhaps...perhaps it was the glimpses of a future he had seen, after eating the apple.
He shouldn't have.
But what he had seen...the flames, the pain--
--it did not bear thinking on. No. No not now.
He had tried to sleep, but still, it would not come, leaving it difficult for him to do anything of worth.
When he finally does fall asleep, well.
How he ends up at Leonardos he would never be able to tell.
But in his sleep walking, he had found the man's room, and had started to rummage on his desk, moving to push things off the desk, as if the papers themselves had offended him.]