[A fever dream would be a nice explanation. She'd like that. She'd like to wake up in her bed, sheets sweat-stained not from betrayal but a burning sickness, wake up to Doll fretting and Dagger ineffectively trying to wring out a cool cloth, to Wendy's care and Peter insisting he wasn't worried, to Snake pretending his snakes said something about her and Jumbo's smile, and Joker-
It'd be too good to be true, wouldn't it?
The warmth of his fingers draws her back.]
... Alright.
[If it was just like this... she could handle it. A big cat with a weird gold growth. A weird one she saw on that device that looked like a badger and a stoat had buggered each other.
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It'd be too good to be true, wouldn't it?
The warmth of his fingers draws her back.]
... Alright.
[If it was just like this... she could handle it. A big cat with a weird gold growth. A weird one she saw on that device that looked like a badger and a stoat had buggered each other.
She can handle that.]