"That would be horrible though, wouldn't it!?" Vanille clapped her hands over her face briefly, then giggled a bit.
"It's no problem at all! I wanted t'do something nice for you, you know, since you'd just got finished taking that really important exam and everything. Are they really pretty? I bet they're all kinds of ... rich fabrics and royal colors and sparkles and things, yeah? I wish I could see what they looked like."
She scrunched her nose up a bit, "My dreams are kinda... well, they're strange, too. They aren't in space, though, but there's like a whole colony of people livin' inside a gigantic sphere above the planet I live on. We're at war with them and they steal our crops and stuff."