Even as Danny had stopped moving, everything around them was also slowing, as though it were the end of a film reel that was slowly winding down. Even the breeze faded away into nothing, and the movements of the people froze. The only things left moving were Dan, Danny... and a new arrival to the scene.
Misha stepped lightly over the rubble of the Nasty Burger, looking around. How had she come here? The last thing she remembered was entering Danny's room at the hotel in Actua Are, because her room had seemed too big and empty and she hadn't liked it.
Yet when she entered Danny's room, she'd found his sleep restless, and had put a hand on him to calm him down -- and suddenly she was here.
"Oh'su..." she said to herself. "This is a dream'su..."
Or more appropriately, a nightmare.
The pink haired, winged girl (for indeed, her white wings trailed behind her althought she didn't remember unhiding them) looked so out of place in the setting, and hurried to Danny's side. When she saw that he had sagged against his bonds and wasn't moving, she cried out, "Danny-kun!"
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Misha stepped lightly over the rubble of the Nasty Burger, looking around. How had she come here? The last thing she remembered was entering Danny's room at the hotel in Actua Are, because her room had seemed too big and empty and she hadn't liked it.
Yet when she entered Danny's room, she'd found his sleep restless, and had put a hand on him to calm him down -- and suddenly she was here.
"Oh'su..." she said to herself. "This is a dream'su..."
Or more appropriately, a nightmare.
The pink haired, winged girl (for indeed, her white wings trailed behind her althought she didn't remember unhiding them) looked so out of place in the setting, and hurried to Danny's side. When she saw that he had sagged against his bonds and wasn't moving, she cried out, "Danny-kun!"