Barrow Fields D.A.R.E

His gaze was thickly blurred by the remedy he'd ingested; it made her smile softly to see him buried so deeply within his own consciousness, far away from the physical pain that might otherwise cause him to be vulnerable or mercurial. He watched her, a slight delay in his tracking- indicative that he might be seeing more than what was real.

She began to hum just as his expression began to pale; and twisted and turned gently, twirling lightly on her feet. She centered her gaze on him, however, not willing to allow herself to become dizzy and forget that there was a complete stranger who may yet lash out.

Whether he found the beauty in her gentle lullaby, or found her growing more and more hideous, she did not care.