It's not the first time Lara's stumbled through the ship, fresh from a nightmare. Were she to consider it, it probably wouldn't even be the last time. This one is different. Horribly different. Sam, god, Sam.

She's not really paying attention to where she's going, she just needs to keep moving. Rounding a corner, she's entierly unprepared to come face to face with ghoulish, grinning animal skulls. Lara tenses and then goes loose, mind settling on the fact that she hadn't grabbed her climbing axe on the way out of her room. Just as she's about to move, she hears a familiar voice.

"What-" The beam of light hits her hard, knocking her off her feet. She's rolling upright as soon as she hits the ground, ready to bolt for cover when they disappear. She stays crouched, eyes wild and body thrumming on the edge of movement. Then her eyes land on a familiar skull. "...Sans?"