[Michael's hand comes up to rest over the one on his shoulder, and he takes a few deep breaths. Okay. He's okay, it wasn't real, it - it seems like it should be embarrassing to be shaken this badly by something like a dream. It's the sort of thing he'd normally try to brush off, just like with Lake Verity, but he can't yet, and Ignis still isn't mocking him for it. It's...okay.
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[Michael's hand comes up to rest over the one on his shoulder, and he takes a few deep breaths. Okay. He's okay, it wasn't real, it - it seems like it should be embarrassing to be shaken this badly by something like a dream. It's the sort of thing he'd normally try to brush off, just like with Lake Verity, but he can't yet, and Ignis still isn't mocking him for it. It's...okay.
He should...]
What did you dream about?