Abby & Bucky
Abby sighed and rubbed her own slightly red nose with a grimace. "I am very familiar with that nose thing. We used to do so much stuff at night I apparently don't tan anymore. But I'm figuring out the right exposure for my face." And she'd learned to work in the shade when she had the choice.
"Well at least I don't wake up yelling, but I have bad dreams sometimes too." Too much had happened right before the end with the vampires. "Usually they make me sad, not scared so I don't really wake up yelling."
She would wake up crying but she would need someone to put her in an arm lock and threaten her to get her to admit it.