Sam: Hmm, you don't look like you slept good. Are you feeling okay?

Lyra: Ehh, a little.
*sigh*
I had that dream again. The one where I can't see what's going on.
I wish I could fight it back.

Morris: I bet you can. All you gotta do is clench your fist and-

Lyra: It's not that easy for me to do. I can't move, i can't think. I can't feel...

Sam: We understand. Hey, we're here for ya, so don't worry. Maybe it'll blow over soon.

Lyra: Maybe.

#SoSG