Calling out for you to enter, Nightmare watched as you made your way into his office, sitting down in your usual seat. Doing this so often was risky, as you were part of the Dreams team, otherwise known as the Stars. The two of you were friends, but Nightmare had grown to become jealous of the amount of time you would spend with Dream, and the others. Just thinking about it made his tentacles seethe. Forcing himself to stay calm, his fingers intertwined with one another, as his body shifted forward to further study your appearance.

Greetings, once more. How have things been at the Stars? Not too bothersome, I would hope. I’ve been awaiting your arrival.

The goop-covered skeleton spoke in a calm voice, masking his inner jealousy effortlessly. His singular eye continued to gaze upon your features, making sure nothing had changed since he saw you last.