Ephemera puts his hand on Drake's arm. Squeezes just a little. The nightmare feels further away now. This is better. Safer. He can hear Drake breathing and the solidness of him is comforting. This is real. It's not going to fade if he opens his eyes.
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Ephemera puts his hand on Drake's arm. Squeezes just a little. The nightmare feels further away now. This is better. Safer. He can hear Drake breathing and the solidness of him is comforting. This is real. It's not going to fade if he opens his eyes.
"Can we just--stay? For a little."
Just for a little.