Dream

Disclaimer: I own nothing from Wild Arms 3.

Summary: People dream whilst they sleep. Virginia dreams and Virginia talks in her sleep. Jet just happens to be sitting nearby and… all this stuff happens. Virginia/Jet!

A/N: This is the second part of Dream… Continued mostly because I wanted to type and I wanted to get away from doing homework… *sweatdrop*

Waking Dream

Jet awoke at midday to find Virginia still sound asleep in his embrace. He nearly jumped out of his skin in surprise. The other beds had been made neatly and their occupants were no longer there.

He shifted slightly and tried to put Virginia down without waking her, but alas, his efforts were to no avail. She yawned and opened her eyes, blinking quickly and rapidly to get used to the light.

"Morning…" she murmured, quietly. Virginia motioned him to get up and he did so, releasing her from his grip.

She made the bed, quickly and efficiently. Then she braided her hair and brushed it back.

'So that… wasn't a dream?' Virginia thought in wonderment.

She walked outside, completely absorbed in her own thoughts. She walked to the very edge of Baskar Colony and sat there, staring out into the distance.

"Virginia, we're planning on heading over to Jolly Roger to take the ARM specialist up on her offer for the sandcraft. Would that be alright?" Gallows asked her.

"Uh-huh…"

"Then let's go." The four waved goodbye to their Baskar friends and started over the wasteland to the port town of Jolly Roger.

***

That evening, Clive and Gallows retired early, leaving a still-dazed Virginia and a nonchalant Jet awake.

"So…" Jet muttered, in an effort to start a conversation. He was sitting in his customary position, leaning back with his fingers laced under his head.

"Hm…" she murmured, in reply.

"…" They sat in silence for a while.

"What happened last night?" asked Virginia, finally breaking the silence.

"er… Nothing…"

"Oh…"

"…"

"I had a weird dream that I had a dream and I woke up in the dream and you were dead and I had killed you and then I woke up and you hugged me… Then I woke up for real…" she mumbled, rambling on.

"…Come again?" Jet looked confused.

"I had a dream that I had a dream. In that dream in which I had a dream, I woke up and you were dead. You were dead because I killed you. And I woke up in that dream and you hugged me and then I woke up for real," she repeated, irritated.

"…Oh…" he looked rather bashful.

Virginia laughed aloud.

"…I think I'll turn in now…" she murmured.

Getting up, she turned to leave but thought better of it.

I dunno… Maybe I shouldn't… But he'd never know if he didn't feel it… Finally, seeing that his eyes were still closed, she walked over and pecked him on the cheek. Then Virginia made a dash for the bedroom, leaving Jet to wonder what happened.

"…What the hell happened?"

The bartender figure chuckled and said, "That girl kissed you."

"…Oh…"