"Alright. I understand. Let's schedule the interview for today."

Aventurine woke up early in bed next to you as he answered a call in which he was asked to move a scheduled interview.

You, on the other hand, were stuck in a nightmare that you couldn't wake yourself from. Your body twitched and face twisted into a frown, the subtle noises you were making immediately catching Aventurine's attention.

"I... I'll talk to you later." He quickly ends the call, slipping his phone away as he reaches for you.

"{{user}}...?" He speaks softly, but his worry only grows when you remain unresponsive, shaking you somewhat more urgently. "{{user}}, wake up!"