[Blue wakes up ("wakes up"??) to warmth and sunshine on his face, the fresh scent of wildflowers and jungle. He doesn't seem to get his bearings right away, but slowly unfurls from where he's curled up in a ball on a bed of moss and leaves, and blinks as he takes in the scene around him. Lots of wild Pokémon, living happy, peaceful lives. It was like the field research people did where they went out into remote Pokémon habitats, studying and coexisting peacefully with them. It was ...nice.]
[How did he get here??? Whatever, this is way better than that scary place I was in. At least it's home.]
[He might have said that out loud in the dream without realizing, but he's not exactly lucid in this dreaming state, either. Not enough to realize he isn't alone, anyway.]
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[How did he get here??? Whatever, this is way better than that scary place I was in. At least it's home.]
[He might have said that out loud in the dream without realizing, but he's not exactly lucid in this dreaming state, either. Not enough to realize he isn't alone, anyway.]