[Somewhere nice he'd like to go...? Home, maybe - but that definitely isn't an option with Eren here, after everything they just saw. If their subconscious has influence on this world, that would no doubt lead to disaster; that, or a memory in four dimensions. No thank you.
[Something he'd like to have? He can only think of his grandfather's book. Would that be just as dangerous as a trip home? Would either even be possible?
[He has to think simpler. Emotion shouldn't play into a trial run like this (unless...emotion is the key?).
[Maybe just...
[He holds both palms up, cupped like a bowl. He recalls the feeling of warm ocean water on his hands, filling them up. Even given everything, the ocean has never stopped being a source of wonder, and...oddly, somehow, comfort for Armin.
[An ocean of salty water so big that it never runs out. He closes his eyes. His hand doesn't quite fill, but...
[Drip, drip, drip...
[He opens his eyes, points them at the ceiling; there, a little gray raincloud, sending tiny droplets into his hands, onto his face, his shoulders. It hasn't gotten larger yet. It's not raining on Aubrey or Eren.
[Armin looks amazed.]
It's not...Wow, it's--
It's not quite what I was going for, but I...I did that?
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[Something he'd like to have? He can only think of his grandfather's book. Would that be just as dangerous as a trip home? Would either even be possible?
[He has to think simpler. Emotion shouldn't play into a trial run like this (unless...emotion is the key?).
[Maybe just...
[He holds both palms up, cupped like a bowl. He recalls the feeling of warm ocean water on his hands, filling them up. Even given everything, the ocean has never stopped being a source of wonder, and...oddly, somehow, comfort for Armin.
[An ocean of salty water so big that it never runs out. He closes his eyes. His hand doesn't quite fill, but...
[Drip, drip, drip...
[He opens his eyes, points them at the ceiling; there, a little gray raincloud, sending tiny droplets into his hands, onto his face, his shoulders. It hasn't gotten larger yet. It's not raining on Aubrey or Eren.
[Armin looks amazed.]
It's not...Wow, it's--
It's not quite what I was going for, but I...I did that?