[ He looks back down at her. Closes his hand around hers — a light grasp, one she could easily pull away from, but he figures she probably won't.
There's a kinship between the two of them, he can tell. (Can she?) They're the same kind of person. He knows where she'll wake up. Doesn't know if he'll be the one to find her; sure as hell hopes he'll see her on the right side out in the real world if he isn't. The timing can be tricky, but at least with this... he's doing the part he knows he can.
Amos tilts his head, encouraging her to take the first step. He'll follow right alongside her, but he doesn't want to force her. Not here. Not if this is where she's already inclined to go, like he had been so many months ago.
Offers her what he hopes is a supportive gaze, supportive words. ]
You don't gotta go alone.
[ She probably appreciates that, doesn't she? Same way that deep down, while he knows he can handle it on his own — there's something so much nicer about it being like this. ]
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There's a kinship between the two of them, he can tell. (Can she?) They're the same kind of person. He knows where she'll wake up. Doesn't know if he'll be the one to find her; sure as hell hopes he'll see her on the right side out in the real world if he isn't. The timing can be tricky, but at least with this... he's doing the part he knows he can.
Amos tilts his head, encouraging her to take the first step. He'll follow right alongside her, but he doesn't want to force her. Not here. Not if this is where she's already inclined to go, like he had been so many months ago.
Offers her what he hopes is a supportive gaze, supportive words. ]
You don't gotta go alone.
[ She probably appreciates that, doesn't she? Same way that deep down, while he knows he can handle it on his own — there's something so much nicer about it being like this. ]