The scene faded again into what Chel was finding a common dreamscape. Wispy clouds floated drearily amidst the grey sky.
"No wonder he didn't want me to touch him." Chel folded her arms against the stifling sensation of being alone.
"Is there more?" Chel asked tentatively. She wasn't sure she wanted to know.
"Yes."
He was standing behind her. Chel jumped at the sudden brushing of Lexx's arm against her back.
"You don't avoid my touch." She stated quietly. Things appeared to be going in the same direction she wanted so much to deny.
"You don't want anything." Lexx replied walking slowly past her. His voice was full of sadness.
"My life was stolen." It crept around Chel like unwelcome fingers across her skin. "My parents' lives were stolen. My innocence was stolen. They came for everything and tricked me when they could until I shut them all out."
