[ She follows with the kiss. Mouth open, inviting him deeper in all ways. She needs to be with him. Not just at his side, but together. As one. It's trying to communicate that idea when her words are lacking and her body is aching. Her legs come up around his hips. A deep passionate moan comes from her as their kiss ends.
« I want to be with him. I'm not a freak to him. I'm not crazy. All of this is real and finally someone else sees it. Someone else KNOWS. »
Polaris shifts at the question in Alan's mind. A sound. Harmonious and light. However, Polaris isn't light. She is a sound, a resonance, there to make things stronger to in turn make herself stronger. What Alan needs is the light inside himself. Something Bright had touched him first; taught him how to wield light against the Dark. It's already in him--that's why Polaris and her friend respond how they do. They're reacting to what potential is already inside Alan Wake.
He simply needs to reach in and grab ahold of it. Nourish it. Use it. Then, he'll beat back the darkness that's touched his mind. ]
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« I want to be with him. I'm not a freak to him. I'm not crazy. All of this is real and finally someone else sees it. Someone else KNOWS. »
Polaris shifts at the question in Alan's mind. A sound. Harmonious and light. However, Polaris isn't light. She is a sound, a resonance, there to make things stronger to in turn make herself stronger. What Alan needs is the light inside himself. Something Bright had touched him first; taught him how to wield light against the Dark. It's already in him--that's why Polaris and her friend respond how they do. They're reacting to what potential is already inside Alan Wake.
He simply needs to reach in and grab ahold of it. Nourish it. Use it. Then, he'll beat back the darkness that's touched his mind. ]