It was night. They were sharing a bed One of them was sprawled all over, crowding the other person despite her smaller size. "Mmmmm," the little one, with pink hair, said.
Sheena wasn't comfortable being used as a pillow. "Ack…"
Presea began talking in her sleep. "Hehehe…Hi..ya…..hup…hehehe…I beat them. How d'you like those moves, Genis?"
Sheena listened. "She's dreaming… I wonder what about? I hope it's not what it sounds like…Let's find out…" she shook Presea gently.
Presea woke up. "Huh…wha' is it, Sh'na?" she said groggily.
Sheena asked, "What were you just dreaming about?"
Presea, now fully awake, blushed. "Um…I was saving Genis from a gang of bandits."
Sheena's wide-eyed, horrified expression spoke volumes.
Presea asked, "What's with that look?"
Sheena asked weakly, "Do you sleepwalk?"
Presea tilted her head. "Yes. Why do you want to know?"
Sheena said pitifully, "I really wish you wouldn't sleep with your ax beside you."