[he could have offered a warning other than a half-assed joke about it being a mess in here. he could have even taken up the suggestion of crashing someone else's dreams — but he also gets the feeling that this would have come up again on some other occasion, in some other dream. it can be a pretty persistent memory, after all, and Dirk is probably the one person he doesn't keep secrets from. not about this.]
[he hesitates, wanting to make that first argument he just had in his head, but only briefly.]
I'd really like that.
[he means it sincerely. aside from being in the middle of the ocean, and then being blown up by said Lord Jack's head, Dirk's apartment must be a million times cooler than this one.]
You can mess with whatever, I don't mind. [why, for instance, does he have so much weird dead shit on those shelves? does the darkroom in the closet actually work all that well? Dave, for his part, is going to pull up to his trusty AKAI MPC-1000 SAMPLER and prepare to get sicknasty.]
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[he hesitates, wanting to make that first argument he just had in his head, but only briefly.]
I'd really like that.
[he means it sincerely. aside from being in the middle of the ocean, and then being blown up by said Lord Jack's head, Dirk's apartment must be a million times cooler than this one.]
You can mess with whatever, I don't mind. [why, for instance, does he have so much weird dead shit on those shelves? does the darkroom in the closet actually work all that well? Dave, for his part, is going to pull up to his trusty AKAI MPC-1000 SAMPLER and prepare to get sicknasty.]