Charles and Arthur
“Indeed they are.” Looking intently at Arthur for a moment, he searched his mind, finding the memories of his travels in dreams. Fascinating. Charles had never seen anything like it. It wasn’t a mutation, though. Arthur was strictly human. This amazing feat had somehow been accomplished by scientific means alone.
“And the dreams that we dream awake, like my dream of peace, has as many levels and convolutions as the ones you travel. But without dreams, what is left?”