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Cait found herself wake up as the world seemed to shift beneath her, rubbing her eyes for a moment or two.  She wasn't exactly sure when the two had ended up with their arms around each other, but any thought about how this would be fun to tease the black haired girl with disappeared after a brief look at Charlotte's face.  The woman was obviously having a nightmare, muttering what sounded possibly like names and shivering with cold sweat running down her pale face.

The native sprung into action as soon as she came to her senses, shaking the other woman by the shoulder.  [color=orangered]"Charlotte!  Charlotte!  Wake up!"[/color]  If that wasn't enough to wake her up, the orange haired girl would force herself to shake the other woman harder and scream louder until the black haired woman responded.

[color=orangered]"Charlotte ... sorry ... you were having a nightmare."[/color]  It was rather obvious that having such a thing in a hammock like this was bad for everyone involved, and Cait's face was wrought with worry for multiple reasons.  [color=orangered]"Are ... are you alright?"[/color]