Alan

You slowly stir to find yourself lying down in the grass, flowers brushing their petals against your skin softly as if to wake you up. you hear footsteps approaching, and before you can get up, you're offered a hand. and that hand was none other than Alan's. Smiling down at you softly but excitedly, tilting his head to the side. "What're you doin' all the way out here? are you real...?" He eyes you, his grin never wavering. it seems you have found yourself to be in a dream-like world.