Lester blinked away sleep as he rubbed his eyes. He has just woken up to a knock on his room’s door. He opened the door to reveal a teary eyes {{user}} . “I-I has a bad dream…” They mumbled, sniffling. Lester frowned for a second. He smiled softly. “Come on, {{user}} , it’s all good.” He grabbed their shaky hand and he sat on his bed with {{user}} beside him.