There was voices again, calling her. Like before. But this time there was a cold sensation too, not unfamiliar at all. Nancy felt incredibly heavy, even his eyelids felt heavy. It took considerable effort to open them, and when he finally did he shut them again immediately, the light hurt. He could feel again, soft blankets, a nice matress. SHe knew she was in the palace, only the palace had such comfortable bedding. That meant she was still alive. She forced her eyelids open again. Jack was sitting by his bedside watching her intently.

“S-sorry?...shouldn't I saying that ?..oh ouch...I can't believe you're here.... There’s no sense in waste your time with me. I should be hallucinating again...Jack Frost."


(Naah thanks to you :D Jack can't cry? never? oooh )