[It was all a mess and a giant headache- and he was good at shouldering headaches whether he liked it or not.]

Yeah, was there because the Story Eater was threatening my own world- amongst others. Whole reason I was in the story real in the first place. [Willingly, he'd answered a call for help.

He shifted a bit, pulling the dream journal out as he flipped it open and pulled out a folded piece of paper, creases all over it as if it had been folded in to some other shape originally-] It was, here. Can have a look.

[Journal was closed as he passed over the folded letter for Nier himself to read.]

Been keeping a hold of it. Back in that place, we were called Aspects.