[ He makes a half-choked sound, relief flooding him instantly. This wasn’t Allen. It was a dream. A figment of his imagination projecting his worries. His shoulders slump in relief, turning his back on the forest to look at Allen who looked so real. ]
I thought you were real.
[ He runs a hand through his hair messing up the colors, relief obvious in his features. ]
You scared me.
[ Him. Allen, not the shadows chasing them.
He doesn’t muse on that long before looking up at the night sky and the dark forest ahead. ]
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[ He makes a half-choked sound, relief flooding him instantly. This wasn’t Allen. It was a dream. A figment of his imagination projecting his worries. His shoulders slump in relief, turning his back on the forest to look at Allen who looked so real. ]
I thought you were real.
[ He runs a hand through his hair messing up the colors, relief obvious in his features. ]
You scared me.
[ Him. Allen, not the shadows chasing them.
He doesn’t muse on that long before looking up at the night sky and the dark forest ahead. ]
I never had a nightmare like this.