[Dream feels the guilt of leaving her there, too. Sprawled out like so much of the mess created in the pool hall. But there's little to do for it now. No doubt they will both follow up with her later, and hopefully there will be far less oni to worry about then.
So he nods, and in a similar fashion to how he arrived--whorling darkness, sand and raven's wings--they are both enveloped by the sensation of night.
But it's dark for only a few seconds. Soon, that darkness recedes, leaving them in the same position, only at the floor of Dream's room in Basilisk. Now, he eases Arthur up to his feet... Slowly, slowly, over to his bed.]
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So he nods, and in a similar fashion to how he arrived--whorling darkness, sand and raven's wings--they are both enveloped by the sensation of night.
But it's dark for only a few seconds. Soon, that darkness recedes, leaving them in the same position, only at the floor of Dream's room in Basilisk. Now, he eases Arthur up to his feet... Slowly, slowly, over to his bed.]
Sit.