The remains of the village are scorched, desolate, shadows growing even deeper under the overcast skies. The air around rumbles, like distant thunder, but there's an undertone of malice there, definitely aware and definitely pointed
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It only takes him a moment to wake up and figure out that Gateau is having a nightmare. His brow wrinkles in concern as Marron sits up. Gently he touches Gateau's cheek.
He shifts restlessly against the touches, caught entirely in the throes of the nightmare. In his sleep, he gasped out Marron's name, his hands reaching for the younger man.
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"Gateau. Wake up."
He hates seeing him like this.
"Wake up."
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"Gateau...wake up."
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"Marron?"
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