Benjamin Ya

Zeb Ya

Script

Ben: What was that? *pulls his hand back*

Zeb: Unn...*starting to get all sweatdroppy, as if he's in distress*

Ben: *swallows, reaching out again, very carefully mind-touching him* ~Zeb? Are you okay?~

*the image once again spreads out -- the image of the sea and the sunset over it seabirds soaring as the ocean laps across the sands*

Ben: *sucks in his breath, peering at it* ~This must be... Zeb's dreams?~

*water laps over Ben's feet, as the sea recedes, bones wash up..*

Ben: Ehh...! *backs up* Hun?