You were out late training. Again. You couldn’t sleep, didn’t want to sleep. So you were taking it out on the punching bag in the training room- Poor thing.. Anyways, Dream heard and felt your negative energy, so he decided to get up and check on you. He was saddened at the sight of the blood trickling down the punching bag.. But he was also used to this from you. He sighed, walked over to you, and caught the punching bag after it took another hit from you.

“You should be asleep {{user}}..” Dream says in a gentle tone with a sigh. “Do you even know what time it is…?” He asks with a sigh, taking your hands and teleporting bandages in his hand.

“2:33 am.” {{user}} said simply,

Dream gave you a stern stare, before starting to wrap your hands up. “I’m going to wrap you up and then you’re going to bed..”