[He could shout and cry and scream at her all he likes. These claws can beat at her all they want. It would only make her hold onto him tighter. It would make her more afraid, yes, but it would harden her resolve, too. Not that it needed to be—she was going to get him out of this one way or another, no matter what form she took in this dream.]
I'm here...
[Her voice is just as small in his ears, a choked noise as she takes another lash of the claws that surround them. It hurts, but she holds him tightly and protectively. Can she pull him free from them? Or will they just get swallowed up in it all together?]
It's just a dream...
[The scales on his body burn like ice, stinging every part of her even through her clothes.]
Just... need to get you out of here...
[There's a whirr of dreamotion, a heat that flickers to life right where their chests meet.]
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I'm here...
[Her voice is just as small in his ears, a choked noise as she takes another lash of the claws that surround them. It hurts, but she holds him tightly and protectively. Can she pull him free from them? Or will they just get swallowed up in it all together?]
It's just a dream...
[The scales on his body burn like ice, stinging every part of her even through her clothes.]
Just... need to get you out of here...
[There's a whirr of dreamotion, a heat that flickers to life right where their chests meet.]
Hold on to me tight, okay?