As he continued to run, the rabbit retained it's position in the front - eventually gesturing towards a medium size hole in the ground and saying something about getting inside. As those in front of him jumped inside, Luke simply questioned how hiding in the dirt would solve any sort of problem they were facing. After all, someone willing to chase them so much would surely not care about digging a little, or even simply lighting a fire in the entrance and choking the group to death. Which only opened up more issues - like how the hell everyone fits in there? It had to lead somewhere, but he (like most sane human beings) didn't feel to well in such small and enclosed spaces, especially under the ground. He had a pretty wide build, so it seemed like a bad idea...

The sounds of the conflict a small distance away slowly coming closer made Luke stop caring as much, and he began to lower himself into the hole in the ground. Unlike the others, he chose to carefully lower himself, clinging to the sides in order to climb down - unfortunately, loose dirt failed as a foothold very quickly, and Luke dropped into the hole only a few feet lower than the entrance.

Falling for an extended period of time, followed by the screams of some of his companions, Luke was filled with instinctual fear, as the lizard part of his brain temporarily forgot that he had to be in a dream and thought he was actually going to die. Before he had time to reason that the falling may just be him simply falling out of bed, he was already pooping out of the ground somewhere entirely different, like a god damn cartoon character.

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Landing on his legs, Luke immediately fell to the ground and breathed heavily. He had not given the run his all, but he was tired from the day and his legs were burning horribly. Now that he didn't need to run, he could afford to rest for a bit without risking the chance of burning to a crisp. Seeing the other people standing around, Luke noticed the completely new environment they were in - the hole was still present, but the area they were in was more akin to n actual civilized location, with technology and a Victorian and older design. Looking at it calmed Luke slightly, as it reminded him of his own home, albeit only in spirit.

His manor lacked the clear focus on agriculture that this one seemed to posses...

And almost immediately, everyone began to talk and question each other at the same time, usually repeating the same questions in a progressively annoying manner. Was his dream trying to make him interested in the annoying BS, or just taking up time till he woke up. Luke immediately walked over to the large table in the middle, before taking a seat. The tea was tempting considering his horribly parched throat, but he wasn't sure on the calories it had - he was on a cut at the moment, and had to stay below his caloric deficit. This thinking was so ingrained in Luke's mind, that he didn't even realize that, since this was a dream, he could eat as much as he wanted. The rabbit like creature continued to speak, eventually dissolving into a black, jelly looking substance. Despite appearing fairly intimidating, Luke couldn't care less - it was a lot less intimidating than the man, and Luke was very confident that he could kick the small creatures ass.

As everyone continued to bicker and question, some even saying something about a guy that died, Luke simply chose to keep his trap shut - They already asked all the questions that could be asked, and he really didn't care about the 'where' or 'why' he care about the 'how the hell do we get out of here.' Besides, no sense in trying to question his subconscious - he was already bad at the symbolic crap that psychologists say dreams represent, and he just wanted to get some actual rest. Laying on the bench, Luke kept his mouth shut, progressively getting more annoyed as the others whined and questioned each other. He would have felt bad that the rabbit was being so intensely questioned, had the damn rat not been so unclear on it's explanations. He kind of deserved the barrage of questions he was receiving, in that respect.