Re: Mini-log: Noah NW + Holly NW
Holly listened. He had moved back enough to see Noah's face now, and he was cupping the guy's cheeks as the guy talked. The room, thankfully, wasn't pitch black or anything, since Holly hadn't been asleep. Because Holly thought the blackness Noah mentioned? Would be, like, compounded by real darkness. "Hey...," this when Noah said he couldn't get away, "you're here, and you're fine. It was just a dream, okay? You're fine. You're here with me, and I got you," he repeated, just trying to become a kinda tether or lodestone or something. "I don't know what happened, baby," he said after that tiny whisper, thumbs brushing at the tears that had dampened the skin under Noah's eyes. "Even if it was someone else's dream it was just a dream, right? Everything's cool. Nothing's bad. You're in bad, and we're home, and it's fine." He kissed the guy's forehead. "What would help?"