Home Is Where The Heart Is

In Prisana's mind, this version of Dane was none other than another version of him that she would learn to embrace and love. His stubborn side and his weak and vulnerable side all drew her to him. As he lay weeping in her half naked chest like she were a mother soothing a child, she kept running her hand along his hair. Before long, she began humming a song to him to calm him even further. A tune that resembled that of a lullaby.

She hadn't realized but Dane's shoulders were beginning to ease up and relax.

Only when she began spilling her voice to him, did he finally calm down and speak, "...I always thought this during that moment you held the umbrella for me under the pouring rain in the woods and hummed that sweet wretched tune...You have the voice of a goddess."