Erik wishes closing his eyes could be enough. He can still feel the air pressure shift, smell the subtle difference in the air. Yet none of it smells like rot or blood the way it had in the nightmare. That's enough to help calm him. It's just an ordinary train in an ordinary tunnel. That's all.
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Erik wishes closing his eyes could be enough. He can still feel the air pressure shift, smell the subtle difference in the air. Yet none of it smells like rot or blood the way it had in the nightmare. That's enough to help calm him. It's just an ordinary train in an ordinary tunnel. That's all.