hamilton was sleeping with laurens, laurens on the right side of the bed and hamilton on the left. when suddenly hamilton was shot into a nightmare.*

he was in a dark room, with a shadowy figure with red and white eyes standing many feet in front of him

???: “this latest little game of yours. thank the stars it’s over. did you have fun? did you get everything out of your system?”

in the bed and in the nightmare, hamilton fell into a cold sweat, trembling in fear, expression distressed

hamilton: “i-“

he was immediately cut off by the figure:

???: “good, good. everyone is so relieved.”

the figure was silent for a long time before saying

???: “welcome home, alexander.”