[Being able to be seen as much as seeing the dullahan helps and it shows as his grip starts to lax against him. He latched onto the soft touches to drag himself out of the dark that his anxiety had buried him in. Breathing was starting to get easier.
The reaper leans in with a less pained look to his face. Second chance. He wasn't her. This was safer than that hell. Breathe.]
I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. It shouldn't have.... I'm sorry.
[Focus on the feel of the bike and the dullahan. It wasn't the same. Far from it and he soon crumbles against him. Apologies continuing to slip off her tongue. But the big thing is that he breathes and relaxes slowly.]
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The reaper leans in with a less pained look to his face. Second chance. He wasn't her. This was safer than that hell. Breathe.]
I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. It shouldn't have.... I'm sorry.
[Focus on the feel of the bike and the dullahan. It wasn't the same. Far from it and he soon crumbles against him. Apologies continuing to slip off her tongue. But the big thing is that he breathes and relaxes slowly.]