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Sumara herself was laying in a dream, the horrid part already over. She had been talking to her brother and Martin when she suddenly began to be pulled away, the phantom hands grabbing and tearing at her hair and clothes. She thrashed against their hold, trying to reach out to the others. She managed to free one arm before the dream gave one harsh tug and yanked her into a small room.

She curled into herself, her breath ragged. It was a familiar feeling, the choking darkness, the limited movement. She often had this dream. She sobbed quietly into her arms. "Mar..? Brother..?" She whimpered pitifully, hoping that the nightmare would take a sweeter turn. Instead, the whispers kicked up, telling her things she knew were false. But they still stung, her pride and self-conscious taking the brunt of the torture.

She was violently pulled back to real life by a panicked Martin, who had grabbed her. She looked up at him, her own eyes watery. It seemed that the harmless encounter with the two men was more harmful than they knew. She slid her own sleeping bag closer, filling the gap between them with ease. Her face pink, she tugged them both down onto the larger bed space, her face buried into his shoulder.

"J-just for tonight... I think we need this anyways..." She murmured, peeking at him.Without confirmation, she snuggled him. Her mind taunted her with the thought that this could've been them if she wasn't such a moron. To block those thoughts, she inhaled a smell that was just Martin. One that lulled her to sleep and soothed her mental scars.


Jace looked at the door and blinked. Brigson had left quite quickly. Curling onto his side, he fumbled with his Pokeball, releasing Styx. The Psychic Pokemon looked around the room. Sitting up agaisnt the headboard, he smiled at his ward. "Well, seeing as we're alone, we might as well train your psychic abilities." The Pokemon nodded and sat in front of him. "Alright, so focus on your inner self for now. But listen to my voice." He started, his voice gentle and soft. The Abra began to glow softly.

"Very good. Now imagine floating. Just lifting off the bed, not too high, not too low." The little humanoid lifted, a bit wobbly but he was off the bed. "Nice job, Styx." He praised, watching the aura shift from green to a soft yellow. He opened his notebook and jotted that down as they continued training. The only noise was the scratching of pen against paper and the hum of an aura.