Eryn followed him to the dance floor, his words reassuring her a small fraction as she loosed a sigh. Eyes closing for a moment, she gave herself a small pep talk, before her gaze reappeared, coming to rest on Amsu and his dancing. A smile found its way to her lips as she began to feel the rhythm, feel the beat and move with it.<br/><br/>Somehow, in his arms, she felt fine, confident. Whatever inhibitions she'd had about dancing seemed to melt away as her body felt the beat, felt it to her core, and allowed her to move more freely. Her eyes drifted closed, her head bobbing and swaying, as did her body. Yet, the next time she opened her eyes, the crowded Jazz club had vanished.<br/><br/>No longer were their gyrating bodies surrounding her.<br/><br/>No longer were their flashing lights, and hard tiled floors.<br/><br/>Instead, there was a dim fire light, casting a warm, flickering glow about the sand-stone walls. Light, chiffon curtains swayed in the slight breeze moving through the room, almost as if reaching out to touch her. It was then that she realized...she was in the arms of a man...Dancing.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">No, not again...</span>she thought to herself as her body moved across the floor with the figure, swaying to the soft melody he hummed. There was something familiar about him, about the way he moved, the sound of his voice as he kept up the song. Yet, she couldn't place it. Their bodies remained in sync, floating across the floor, her heart light and happy as they moved.<br/><br/>For all she was worth, she tried to focus on his face, focus on bringing forth the features her mind seemed adamant to omit...But nothing came.<br/><br/>And, just like that, the vision was gone, back with Amsu and dancing. Something haunted her, about that dream. The way his hands felt holding her, the way their bodies moved, despite the music being different, was as familiar as the voice in her dream. She couldn't wrap her mind around it, excusing herself as she suddenly felt hot, stifled in the room.<br/><br/>Her heart rate rose.<br/><br/>Her breathing quickly becoming shallow.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Air...I need air...</span>was her only thought as she burst free of the outer doors, resting her back against the cool brick wall and inhaled deeply.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">W-What's happening to me...?</span>