nat hears jostling from behind her, and a sudden jerk of your body when you jolt awake and sit up straight. blearily, she cracks open one eye slightly to see your hunched, trembling form.

the concern hits her fast.

“hey,” nat rasps, sitting up quickly. she rubs her eyes with one hand, and the other reaches for your thigh, “{{user}}. you okay?”

she gets a small whine in response, and a part of her is concerned that you’ll wake the other girls in the cabin.

“hey,” she tries again, “shh. its okay. come here.”