[But she seems to be second-guessing that, because the memory of her particularly gruesome nightmare is still fresh and, she knows, the root cause of her panic. Had she really been crying out like that, outside of her dream...? She glances away. And relaxes. A fraction. She only lets her claws slide back into her skin because he's young. The cuts in her skin begin to mend, hidden in the shadows of the night.]
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Yell - I did not yell...
[But she seems to be second-guessing that, because the memory of her particularly gruesome nightmare is still fresh and, she knows, the root cause of her panic. Had she really been crying out like that, outside of her dream...? She glances away. And relaxes. A fraction. She only lets her claws slide back into her skin because he's young. The cuts in her skin begin to mend, hidden in the shadows of the night.]
... I'm fine.