[Cloud tilts his head to look up at the sky above, arms folding loosely over his chest for a minute as he thinks. When he looks down again, his eyes are more relaxed. Explanations. He's comfortable with explanations.]

Two of the people in my world that died are here. In the dreams. Aerith and Zack. It's not my memories bringing them up. Other people here, who didn't know them in my world, have met and talked to them as well. When I'm not around. Some of them knew them even before I started sharing dreams. At first my friends were from times before their deaths but now - they're both after. And they're still here. Still - living. In the shared dreams. Whether I'm here or not - they are.