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[ Frodo arrives rolling and tumbling across the floor.
There was a great shadow over him then, something with a terrible stench and legs too numerous to count. And now, light. He shields himself from the brightness and scoots back until he bumps against the wall, then scrambles to find shelter behind a couch. It hurts his eyes. The air is suddenly too clear, everything too clean. He fears it is a trick.
He speaks in a hush, afraid to alert the enemies but more afraid of being alone. ]
Sam? Where are you, Sam?
There was a great shadow over him then, something with a terrible stench and legs too numerous to count. And now, light. He shields himself from the brightness and scoots back until he bumps against the wall, then scrambles to find shelter behind a couch. It hurts his eyes. The air is suddenly too clear, everything too clean. He fears it is a trick.
He speaks in a hush, afraid to alert the enemies but more afraid of being alone. ]
Sam? Where are you, Sam?
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[He laughs softly and shakes his head.]
I don't think that I am, I feel real enough. Though, you're more than welcome to check me in any way you wish to assure yourself that I'm no dream.
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I have been told the surest way to check is with a pinch.
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Is it? Then that will be our test!
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[He assures the Hobbit and reaches out to give hi a light pinch, consciously aware of any bruises or injuries that may be nearby so that he doesn't aggravate them.]
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And I am still awake! I don't suppose you would wish that kiss were a dream, too?
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That experience shall haunt me forever, won't it?
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[He's old enough to not let his feelings be hurt by it.] So long as it brings laughter to my friends.