[ a little laugh, disbelieving because it should be obvious to him: ]
Because you're the only one I trust, in this place, Morpheus.
[ and as she says it, it's less of the influence of that voice she hears in her head as she talks to him, her own conviction drowning it out; this isn't anything she would freely admit to when completely sober, but it is the honest truth.
and it's then that she realizes he's wiping his brow, beads of sweat evident on his forehead, and she reaches up to press her fingers against his temple, her mouth still in a smirk. ]
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Because you're the only one I trust, in this place, Morpheus.
[ and as she says it, it's less of the influence of that voice she hears in her head as she talks to him, her own conviction drowning it out; this isn't anything she would freely admit to when completely sober, but it is the honest truth.
and it's then that she realizes he's wiping his brow, beads of sweat evident on his forehead, and she reaches up to press her fingers against his temple, her mouth still in a smirk. ]
...It's happening to you as well, isn't it?