[It is, but he'll allow it, his body every so slowly relaxing more into her. A small, quiet sigh escapes him as he can feel that exhaustion settling in, knowing it won't be long before he succumbs to it and his consciousness fades.
He tries to keep in mind that now he at least knows what's happening to him and that if he does feel...that craving...he can at least try to keep it in better control. Perhaps being aware of it will help. And Tifa... He still doesn't like the idea that she's being dragged into this, but it's also true she's the best one to help him handle it. God forbid he dreamwalks into Lyria's dream, for instance.
So he'll hold onto her tighter as he cuddles closer to her warmth, her scent of starflowers soothing until he eventually drifts asleep, hoping that whatever happens, it won't be as his worst fears.]
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He tries to keep in mind that now he at least knows what's happening to him and that if he does feel...that craving...he can at least try to keep it in better control. Perhaps being aware of it will help. And Tifa... He still doesn't like the idea that she's being dragged into this, but it's also true she's the best one to help him handle it. God forbid he dreamwalks into Lyria's dream, for instance.
So he'll hold onto her tighter as he cuddles closer to her warmth, her scent of starflowers soothing until he eventually drifts asleep, hoping that whatever happens, it won't be as his worst fears.]