[Thankfully, Kohaku wouldn't have to wait for Shing to react -- he gasps awake, jolting upright and clutching at his chest as he stares into the blankets. His pupils are dilated, there's sweat on his forehead, and his other hand's clutching the comforter -- suffice to say, this was not a dream he'd wanted to relive again.]
What...?
[Even now, he's barely registering the fact that Kohaku's awake; just more or less trying to steady his heartbeat and calm down as his breath escapes in ragged breaths.]
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What...?
[Even now, he's barely registering the fact that Kohaku's awake; just more or less trying to steady his heartbeat and calm down as his breath escapes in ragged breaths.]