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Dance Macabre (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

The day went on as normal, and Layla managed to stay corporeal for the whole evening and well into the night.
 
She didn't know what it was, and it worried her. She laid next to Koda in bed and tried to hold his hand, though her fingers passed through his.
 
"Why couldn't we have met sooner...?" She muttered, before closing her eyes and resting her head close to his. She peeked into his dream, wondering what he dreamed about.
 
She just sat in the back of his mind, watching. Did he dream of her often? She blushed, seeing some of it was how she used to look, when she was alive. But a lot of it was her now. She didn't like how she looked now, but...he seemed to. That brought her some peace.
 
He really seemed to like how she looked now., and some of the dreams were a little more heated.
 
Maybe she could just...put herself in the spot she was in in his dream? Was that selfish? She frowned before doing it anyway.
 
She moaned softly as she kissed him, her unearthly tongue playing with his. Did he really like the way she looked? Wouldn't he prefer her alive? She tried to push the thought away and focus on this.
 
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