he rolls over in bed, grumbling. He sits up, wondering why the bed is cold. He stand up, feet gently padding on the floor when he sees the light on and quite mumbling. "I-it was just a dream...you're okay". He creep I and sits down next to you, startling you sorry...are you okay? You're sweating. you mumble out "yeah yeah..just thirsty". He frowns Now try that again, but be honest.
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