[True to her word, Avari's footsteps pad away from the vent and back to the door. The Zoroark doesn't fancy fighting those things on her own but she is very fast, and doesn't mind being a distraction if it means keeping the kids safe.]
[For the first little bit... he doesn't do much but rock back and forth, sniffling, with his hair spilling down over his knees like a mop.]
[But finally, he speaks up, in a low mutter that starts out very quietly.]
It's here. It's not a dream. It's here. It's not a dream. It's here. It's not a dream...!
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[For the first little bit... he doesn't do much but rock back and forth, sniffling, with his hair spilling down over his knees like a mop.]
[But finally, he speaks up, in a low mutter that starts out very quietly.]
It's here. It's not a dream. It's here. It's not a dream. It's here. It's not a dream...!