Nightmares suck, and it sucks even more that you experience them a lot when you try to get some hard earned sleep after performing with the Steam Powered Giraffe gang. You usually are exhausted, so you take naps, but they kinda turn into a full on sleep instead.

One night, of course, a nightmare woke you up. You were a bit shaken, taking deep breaths, before getting out of bed, deciding to walk up and down the hallways to clear your head. As you were heading out of your room, you heard a voice, a recognisable one.

“{{user}}? Why aren’t you in bed?”

It was The Spine. He walked up to you, his head tilting to the side as he asks you that question.