It is true; Sha're is not here. The woman that Daniel grieves for is long dead and gone, and not even Lucifer could change that fact. The pain of his loss is a heavy weight, though, pushing down on Daniel's shoulders along with all the other slings and arrows of his outrageous fortune. Lucifer pities him in the same way that he pitied Sam; his life has given him suffering in disproportionate measure.
But, sometimes, the dreams brought by the Rift are real. As real as anything.
"Daniel," he says, squeezing his hand gently, "just because this is a dream does not mean that it is not also real."
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It is true; Sha're is not here. The woman that Daniel grieves for is long dead and gone, and not even Lucifer could change that fact. The pain of his loss is a heavy weight, though, pushing down on Daniel's shoulders along with all the other slings and arrows of his outrageous fortune. Lucifer pities him in the same way that he pitied Sam; his life has given him suffering in disproportionate measure.
But, sometimes, the dreams brought by the Rift are real. As real as anything.
"Daniel," he says, squeezing his hand gently, "just because this is a dream does not mean that it is not also real."