[Vicious reaches up to rub at his cheeks, wiping away the residual moisture there. He really can't believe how real the whole thing felt.]
Well. When I woke up, you were... Clutching your chest. Over your scar, there. And you were... Well, you know.
[He can put those puzzle pieces together without any trouble at all, but the almost lackadaisical response is making him a touch nervous. Is this territory he is even allowed to enter?
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Date: 2023-02-23 11:12 am (UTC)Well. When I woke up, you were... Clutching your chest. Over your scar, there. And you were... Well, you know.
[He can put those puzzle pieces together without any trouble at all, but the almost lackadaisical response is making him a touch nervous. Is this territory he is even allowed to enter?
Ergh. It's too late now. He's already here.]
...did you have the same dream?