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[ the texture of the air feels like water, thick but flowing, muffling the background music that sounds suspiciously like a third-rate orchestra. it annoys him, makes him jump to his feet from where he is seated. it doesn't take a genius to figure out where (what) he was currently situated & him being simon, he figured the figuring-out part was even easier.

he snorts. ]

This is a stupid dream.

[ it kinda feels like the atmosphere of the tubes. the thought makes him a little more nervous, but it was a dream, a dream & that hypothesis is further proven when he turns around to come face-to-face with a glass wall that stretched far & far & far into the depths of this (stupid) dreamscape.

the glass is cool against his fingertips. there are small holes littered consistently across the glass as if it's letting in air onto his side -- or the other. ]

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[ the scene still shows only sora and nobody else, up until he raises an arm, outstretched to a hand that he takes.

and there's anna, walking towards him with a smile, though they seem to exchange more inaudible words. they both look pretty happy, and even more so when anna leans down to meet sora's kiss half-way. ]