She sat up a bit, pushing her legs down to rest her feet on the warm floor, looking over at him with a raised brow. "You woke up from a dream with it?" That's concerning, actually. "You got punched so hard in a dream that you woke up hurting."
There is a moment where she looks startled, a bit scared. She lets her hand reach up to touch her temple of her forehead, checking for that ice cream brain freeze burn. It's not there. It hasn't been there for a while, but... his conversation made her suddenly remember that problem. What if this fantastical place was a dream within those dreams... again.
No. No. they solved that one...
She shook her head a bit, and watched his proud grin as he told her more of his story. "Is that what all the gear is for? Fighting?" SHe had to ask, settling in more once again. "Does your friend, Red... April, have sports gear like this too?"
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There is a moment where she looks startled, a bit scared. She lets her hand reach up to touch her temple of her forehead, checking for that ice cream brain freeze burn. It's not there. It hasn't been there for a while, but... his conversation made her suddenly remember that problem. What if this fantastical place was a dream within those dreams... again.
No. No. they solved that one...
She shook her head a bit, and watched his proud grin as he told her more of his story. "Is that what all the gear is for? Fighting?" SHe had to ask, settling in more once again. "Does your friend, Red... April, have sports gear like this too?"