[As Lalli steps over to him, Emil is still scrubbing his face with his sleeves, but thankfully not making too much more noise just yet. After a moment, he drops his hands and gives Lalli a look that's somewhere between miserable and relieved, his face streaked with what is probably garden dirt and death.]
I'm here.
[It comes out a little resigned, but after a moment he brightens, because death on his face or not, he's happy to see Lalli. And, from what he can tell, Lalli is pretty happy to see him too, at least if he's reading the body language correctly. Thankfully, that's something he's gotten pretty good at the past while.]
Wait, wait, I can understand you! Is this a dream again?
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I'm here.
[It comes out a little resigned, but after a moment he brightens, because death on his face or not, he's happy to see Lalli. And, from what he can tell, Lalli is pretty happy to see him too, at least if he's reading the body language correctly. Thankfully, that's something he's gotten pretty good at the past while.]
Wait, wait, I can understand you! Is this a dream again?