[The wandering of Alfred's eyes stops momentarily when Reverie climbs into the shower with him - he focuses on his friend, who he knows is strong, who he trusts, and the glow slowly recedes from his pupils.]
Okay - okay. Okay.
[His voice is hoarse, mind still racing - he tries to shut his eyes a moment to relax, but when he does, he can SWEAR he sees the ballroom, the hungry coven. His eyes open back up, resting instead on Reverie.
Slowly, he tries to draw in a deep breath, letting it back out in a little hiss through his fangs.]
It - it just...made me think - hhhh - about...about....
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Okay - okay. Okay.
[His voice is hoarse, mind still racing - he tries to shut his eyes a moment to relax, but when he does, he can SWEAR he sees the ballroom, the hungry coven. His eyes open back up, resting instead on Reverie.
Slowly, he tries to draw in a deep breath, letting it back out in a little hiss through his fangs.]
It - it just...made me think - hhhh - about...about....