[ Nope. >B| They're badasses. Very boring badasses. ]
[ In a way, he does calm down shortly after as just moving around that much and hearing her voice wakes him up. His head is cloudy, though, with little bits of dream still floating around and his heart still racing from the feelings induced by them.
Groaning, he falls back on his own hands and hangs his head. Rita's watching him now, isn't she? If he was alone, of course a nightmare wouldn't be a problem, but along with the anxiety and fear, now his face is red from how ridiculous he feels, too. What does he even do now? His head tries to piece together what happened (not that his nightmares usually made sense...) while trying to think of an explanation for her, too, and in the end, he's just silent and looking down at her knees through barely opened eyes. ]
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[ In a way, he does calm down shortly after as just moving around that much and hearing her voice wakes him up. His head is cloudy, though, with little bits of dream still floating around and his heart still racing from the feelings induced by them.
Groaning, he falls back on his own hands and hangs his head. Rita's watching him now, isn't she? If he was alone, of course a nightmare wouldn't be a problem, but along with the anxiety and fear, now his face is red from how ridiculous he feels, too. What does he even do now? His head tries to piece together what happened (not that his nightmares usually made sense...) while trying to think of an explanation for her, too, and in the end, he's just silent and looking down at her knees through barely opened eyes. ]