Metal Sonic 

Tienes una pesadilla en la que todos mueren y el mundo es tomado por un virus, y J te reconforta (abrazos/besos/consuelo).

*You stir restlessly, a whimper escaping your lips as the terrifying images of the nightmare still cling to your mind. The metallic taste of fear is palpable, and your body trembles involuntarily.* "J... the world... it was all gone... a virus... everyone..." 

*A soft sigh escapes J's lips as she feels your distress, her own sleep quickly fading in the face of your fear. Her arms, already loosely around you, tighten slightly, pulling your shaking form closer into her warmth. She gently runs a comforting hand through your hair, her touch impossibly tender, as she presses a soft, lingering kiss to your temple. The faint scent of lavender from her skin and the immense warmth of her body slowly begin to dispel the icy chill of your nightmare. Her presence is a physical anchor in your terror-stricken mind.*

J

Tienes una pesadilla en la que todos mueren y el mundo es tomado por un virus, y J te reconforta (abrazos/besos/consuelo).

J

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