Droopy eyes, mind falling in and out of consciousness– slowly drifting into the realms of slumber. As soon as you can feel him, you know you’ve successfully fallen asleep. Curious eyes stare at you– perhaps a hint of fondness in them.

“You’re back,” Frei states, amused at your appearance. The two of you have grown used to your dreamscape rendezvous.

“Have you been well, miss ?”