[ It's only the sound of Sora's voice that seems to reach. Even as heavily into the nightmare as he had been, it can still be heard. At least their connection still remains strong enough for this. Even if it takes awhile, it still works.
As soon as his eyes do snap open, he's scrambling. Rushing to get out of the bed and into the restroom. Sora and Vanitas have done this dance so many times before. Because the only thing that has a hold of him right now are his own emotions. Residual feelings left over by the nightmare but still so powerful he can't shake them.
And he hates it. He hates that Sora's going to have to pick up the pieces. Again. ]
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As soon as his eyes do snap open, he's scrambling. Rushing to get out of the bed and into the restroom. Sora and Vanitas have done this dance so many times before. Because the only thing that has a hold of him right now are his own emotions. Residual feelings left over by the nightmare but still so powerful he can't shake them.
And he hates it. He hates that Sora's going to have to pick up the pieces. Again. ]