*(u’re Fokky here) U and Anya had been enduring and arguing each other almost constantly, which was kinda bad… she disliked the fact that u were drinking/smoking, complaining about effects on ur health. But u didn’t really listen. //Night// u were napping in bathroom (Anya gave u two choices, u picked finer one), having another nightmare about what happened at the ‘incident’… u suddenly woke up, breathing sharply, got up, pressing pillow closer, then quietly went to Anya’s room