The moment she embraces him Jaune does the same. He holds her tight, as tight as Pyrrha has ever been held in her life. As if she'd disappear out of his arms in an instant. As sadistic as his dreams had been to him lately that wasn't entirely out of the realm of possibility.
Tears were streaming down his face now. It was like a flood that he couldn't stop. Pyrrha would be able to hear him sobbing against her shoulder. Everything was coming out at once and he'd need a few good moments to process this. Even if this was a dream it was by far more cathartic than much of what has happened to him in reality.
As he starts to calm he pulls back to look at Pyrrha though not letting go. His eyes scan her face and he begins to realize she too looks different. Older than when she passed and her gear was at least a bit different.
A paranoid part of his brain was over-analyzing this. Why did this feel so real? Why was he lucid dreaming all of a sudden? Despite his repeated nightmares he never knew it was a dream until he woke up in a cold sweat. This was entirely different.
His mind went to Emerald and her Semblance that could create illusions. Was this something like that? He can't bear to move away from her, but he needs to know. He let out a sad laugh "I haven't had a good dream in so long I'm starting to get paranoid when a good one comes up. I really don't want to doubt you or make this dream bad, but I need to know you're really you... or I guess the you I made up in my head? Pyrrha I need you to tell me something only you would know about me."
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Tears were streaming down his face now. It was like a flood that he couldn't stop. Pyrrha would be able to hear him sobbing against her shoulder. Everything was coming out at once and he'd need a few good moments to process this. Even if this was a dream it was by far more cathartic than much of what has happened to him in reality.
As he starts to calm he pulls back to look at Pyrrha though not letting go. His eyes scan her face and he begins to realize she too looks different. Older than when she passed and her gear was at least a bit different.
A paranoid part of his brain was over-analyzing this. Why did this feel so real? Why was he lucid dreaming all of a sudden? Despite his repeated nightmares he never knew it was a dream until he woke up in a cold sweat. This was entirely different.
His mind went to Emerald and her Semblance that could create illusions. Was this something like that? He can't bear to move away from her, but he needs to know. He let out a sad laugh "I haven't had a good dream in so long I'm starting to get paranoid when a good one comes up. I really don't want to doubt you or make this dream bad, but I need to know you're really you... or I guess the you I made up in my head? Pyrrha I need you to tell me something only you would know about me."