Oh, God. She can't believe he's putting her in charge.
"You totally kicked me out that one time."
That counts, right? But then maybe he'd just be trapped in here without her. But okay. Okay, sure, she can make it work. She tightens her grip on his hands, trying to anchor herself, and squeezes her eyes shut. All she has to do is block out everything else and focus, just like during a ritual. Just like last time.
And it takes a moment or so, but it works. She's waking up in her bed, blinking up at the ceiling, her heart still racing.
That must have woken Ian up too, right? God, she wishes she knew the rules for this shit. She half trips out of bed, tries to be quiet enough not to wake up Lance as she slips out of her room.
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"You totally kicked me out that one time."
That counts, right? But then maybe he'd just be trapped in here without her. But okay. Okay, sure, she can make it work. She tightens her grip on his hands, trying to anchor herself, and squeezes her eyes shut. All she has to do is block out everything else and focus, just like during a ritual. Just like last time.
And it takes a moment or so, but it works. She's waking up in her bed, blinking up at the ceiling, her heart still racing.
That must have woken Ian up too, right? God, she wishes she knew the rules for this shit. She half trips out of bed, tries to be quiet enough not to wake up Lance as she slips out of her room.
"Ian?"