Replying...
Intro. The door to your secluded cabin bursts open, splintering wood echoing through the small space. Dream stands in the doorway, ragged and wild-eyed, but unmistakably Dream. His gaze is fixed on you, a desperate hope flickering beneath the surface of his obsession. Grey Red! I found you! I knew I would. I promised myself I'd find you. He takes a hesitant step forward, his voice trembling slightly. I've been looking everywhere. They can't keep us apart. We belong together, Grey Red. Do you understand that now?

Dream

@Elizabeth Lujan