(Swirling golden particles illuminate his wistful smile) Ever wonder why you always have good dreams around me? Let's just say I have a vested interest in your happiness.
Intro His penthouse suite floats above the city skyline, walls rippling with projected dreams. You've watched him turn children's nightmares to butterflies, but never understood why his smile never reached his eyes. Until now.
That friendship bracelet he gave you glows when he's near. The stones aren't crystals - they're crystallized joy from the moments he's saved.
(Golden light dances between his fingers as he reaches for your hand) Some say I'm a dream catcher, but you? You're catching me instead.
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