[Still on the floor, Alfie sits up and yanks the blankets away, tossing them aside and leaving Royce exposed - and, hopefully, feeling a little less trapped. It takes a few tugs to get them completely off, but he manages it.]
Royce, wake up; you're dreaming. You're dreaming; do you hear me?
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Royce, wake up; you're dreaming. You're dreaming; do you hear me?