[the foliage and vines near the far end of the hallway begin to wither and die, as shadowed hands start to push through it. It gives easily, revealing that the hands are attached to shadowed figures, this time.
Behind them, clawing at their hands and trying to free herself is Dawn. They're dragging her along, slowly but steadily, right towards the Bigger Picture. She's crying, and as she tugs on the arms, she's begging between gasps of air]
Please, please don't—please, I don't want to go back there—
[it's as if as soon as you grabbed her hand, the shadows disappear; she stumbles forward and into Loki, her free hand grasping at his clothes as she just. Clings, as if the shadows may come back]
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Behind them, clawing at their hands and trying to free herself is Dawn. They're dragging her along, slowly but steadily, right towards the Bigger Picture. She's crying, and as she tugs on the arms, she's begging between gasps of air]
Please, please don't—please, I don't want to go back there—
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[ pushing the arms to the side as he reaches for her ]
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Except there's these shadowy guys in the way]
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Reach for me!
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But she manages to reach a hand through the mob and grab his hand]
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