"Overthinking?" she repeated again, a hand lifting to her head. The one with the giant key in it. Not that she didn't know the word, for once she did. But then she knew the word dream too. More specifically she understood nightmares were bad dreams. She wasn't quite sure what a good dream was however.
And she wasn't sure what any of this meant here and now. She just... wanted to get back to Axel.
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And she wasn't sure what any of this meant here and now. She just... wanted to get back to Axel.