"It was awful," Vanille replied, with a frown. She wished her dreams were more fun, she'd give anything to dream about being an awesome space queen running off with some Jedis.
The idea of getting some sketches did keep her mood more or less lifted, though. She tapped her finger against her chin a bit, trying to find something about the dreams that she did like, "It's really colorful on Pulse though, warm an'wild and filled with gorgeous plants and some really tough beasts that me an'Fang would go out and hunt. I'm scary capable in my dreams, you wouldn't believe it! I can trap and hunt and kill animals and drag them home and everything! And our village has this pretty garden, and we all really take care of each other there. It's a giant sense of community, so that's nice."