It just felt real, but I am fine. Honestly. Just weirdly sore. No blood or anything though so it was just the dream. At the least they don't last. You were demanding I choose between her and the Musketeers. I didn't choose but I didn't want you to murder her. And I'd hope I wouldn't provoke it in any case. At least I'd try not to.
I can't. Not yet anyway. I really mostly just want highly caffeinated things. But maybe yeah. I don't think I can sleep here.