"Listen… I'm going to let go now. Once I do, grab onto my hands," she said calmly.
"Wait, no!" I screamed.
Damn it.
I didn't want to get lost in some space-dream. Who knows what kind of nightmare monster the bastard dreaming this reality cooked up ?
"Come on, scaredy cat. I'm right here," she teased, floating slightly ahead.
"All the more reason not to," I muttered.
"Alright then… I'M LETTING GO NOW!" she yelled dramatically.
And she let go.
I clung to her like my life depended on it.
Which, well… it did.
"Hww~" she purred. "You really don't wanna let go of me, huh?"
I felt irritated. I couldn't let go.
"Come on. Stop whatever this is," I said through clenched teeth.
"Alright…" she replied, her voice suspiciously calm.
Sigh.
"…After this!" she suddenly slipped out of my grasp.
"NO!" I shouted, panicking as I flailed in mid-air.
"GRAB ON!" she yelled, her hand extended toward me.
I reached out, snatched her hand like my life depended on it.