[ "That I still have a lot to work on"? Allen blinks and his head tilts slightly to the side at that; at the loving touch that both feels so out of place in this dire kind of nightmare and yet also seems to help set it better in perspective. He leans his cheek into the touch that way -- it's alright, I'm here -- while watching Shouto so closely and trying to puzzle out what to him is such an odd response.
What was it exactly that scared you then?
It's distracting enough, trying to sus that out, that he barely focuses on the question at first. Allen shakes his head lightly, blinking as that other possibility occurs to him for the first time. ]
Why would you be dreaming about my Innocence?
[ "Allen."
It's a deep, smooth voice that interrupts them. Rumbling and something that should be reassuring under any other context. It echoes both all around them and nowhere at all; inside their heads yet ringing inside their ears.
"There's no escape for you, Allen."
Allen who stiffens immediately, tense as he whips about to see where the voice is coming from, where that figure is. There's nothing though, no one in sight. Just the whispering of his own Innocence whose writhing intensifies like a living creature in pain, and the voice that surrounds them,
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What was it exactly that scared you then?
It's distracting enough, trying to sus that out, that he barely focuses on the question at first. Allen shakes his head lightly, blinking as that other possibility occurs to him for the first time. ]
Why would you be dreaming about my Innocence?
[ "Allen."
It's a deep, smooth voice that interrupts them. Rumbling and something that should be reassuring under any other context. It echoes both all around them and nowhere at all; inside their heads yet ringing inside their ears.
"There's no escape for you, Allen."
Allen who stiffens immediately, tense as he whips about to see where the voice is coming from, where that figure is. There's nothing though, no one in sight. Just the whispering of his own Innocence whose writhing intensifies like a living creature in pain, and the voice that surrounds them,
"Crown Clown wants this too." ]