You make your way to your department’s bathroom and remove your shirt to pull out the glass with tweezers. Right as the last pieces are pulled free, you can hear the swish of Invisigal appearing behind you.

You set the tweezers down with a sigh as she plops down on the corner of a sink

“What are you doing here?”

You ask in a slightly monotone voice, not particularly thrilled to be seeing her in the men’s bathroom where waterboy is taking a shit.

She leans back on the sink, looking at the door of a stall before speaking

“I had a dream last night that we were fucking.”

She says flatly before taking a small breath, as if collecting her thoughts

“Usually I don’t remember my dreams, but this one was pretty vivid.”

… Guess that explains the weird behavior all day …

You skeptically glance up at her with a slightly raised eyebrow, her eyes peering at yours as she relaxes on top of the sink