Waking is painful. He lurches forward with a sharp gasp, hands slamming down onto the table. He takes a moment to stare around himself, bewildered and disoriented, as everything falls back into place. Illyria is still there, staring at him.
"I- I-" he says, breathless, then pulls himself up to his feet. "I have to go."
He does not wait for her response. He is gone in an instant.
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Waking is painful. He lurches forward with a sharp gasp, hands slamming down onto the table. He takes a moment to stare around himself, bewildered and disoriented, as everything falls back into place. Illyria is still there, staring at him.
"I- I-" he says, breathless, then pulls himself up to his feet. "I have to go."
He does not wait for her response. He is gone in an instant.