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[confidence_man]

He walks through the parking lot whistling a tune. It's Elvis Presley's "I Can't Help Falling In Love With You". As he nears the end of the row, his pickup truck comes into view. He has a moment where he wonders why his truck is pink, but the moment quickly passes. Sliding into the driver's seat, he cranks the vehicle up and and turns around to

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[jedipilot]

Jaina blinks at the loud shout, awake instantly, reaching for her lightsaber on instinct. It takes her a couple of seconds to realize that Sawyer's there, distressed and pressing his hands to his eyes.

"Claire?" she finally asks, a frown on her face as she turns to look at him. "Sawyer, Claire's not in here. Is everything alright?"

(ooc: sorry for the long wait for the tag. i was in hell summer school. and that is a disturbing dream.)

[confidence_man]

He turns his head to face her and tries to throw up a smile. "'Sokay, princess. Just a nightmare is all. Reckon it's just the past couple of days catching up on me."

[OOC: No problem.]

[jedipilot]

Skeptical look. "A nightmare? Would it help to talk?"

[confidence_man]

Sawyer's brow furrows as he tries to recall the details. The dream is fading fast, as they often do. "I was... driving a truck. A pink truck, for some damn reason. And, I ran over Claire. Just backed right over her."

He shakes his head. "Like I said, just a nightmare."