Aidyn: “Do a cannonball this time!”
Darion: “Now I’m gonna try a swan dive!”
Darion: No! Why can’t I do anything right?
Aidyn: “Darion, come on! Grab my hand and I’ll lead you around the pool!
Darion: You know what Dad would say about this. You don’t want word getting back to him, do you?
Darion: “Keep your hands to yourself, or I’ll just keep splashing you!”
Aidyn: “Splashing’s a game for two!”
Aidyn: “It’s getting late… we should probably head in…”
Aidyn: “I’ll race you downstairs!”
Darion: Just one more time… maybe Dad was right, and Aidyn’s just a distraction. But this way… this way, the moon will still see me. The moon will still be able to tell him. Okay, here I go!
Aidyn: “Why’d you jump again without me?!”
Darion: “Why’d you wait? You didn’t have to!”
Aidyn: “I… I was just trying to be nice.
Darion: “I’ve got a deal for you: we put this aside, and you show me how to do that thing with your hair. Deal?”
Aidyn: “I guess.”
Darion awoke, breathing heavily. You’re okay. You’re okay. None of that was real. But why did the moon make itself appear in my dream?
I need to finish the drawings for the comic anyways.