"I have the beak of a creature that came out of a dream," he says, "and I've used it to catch dreams. I have it's feathers, too. You could powder it up, experiment with it."
He pauses and considers things. "A charm might help your image fly into his dream, and the beak, ground up, could on your face, could insert your figure." He shrugs. "It's not exactly tried and true. I only suspect, adapting things from a text about the body parts of a sleep demon."
It's a hard thing to describe. "It's a nightmare," he offers, finally, as if that explains it. It kind of does, but Nick knows it's not exactly helpful. "It's not really supposed to exist."
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He pauses and considers things. "A charm might help your image fly into his dream, and the beak, ground up, could on your face, could insert your figure." He shrugs. "It's not exactly tried and true. I only suspect, adapting things from a text about the body parts of a sleep demon."
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"I think I could work with something like that." He's already thinking of rhymes.
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He doesn't want Eggsy to die or anything, but collateral damage is often a necessity of progress.