[He looks surprised, happy, even. That's certainly something to wake him up instead of drifting back off to sleep, and he shifts to sit up a little, just enough to prop himself up on an elbow.]
Oh? And what was Almyra like, in this dream of yours?
[There's a slight teasing glint in his eye, but his reply is still gentle. It's rare for Hayame to admit she might imagine some place she's never seen, instead of dismissing it as an idle fantasy, a waste of time not to be entertained.]
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Oh? And what was Almyra like, in this dream of yours?
[There's a slight teasing glint in his eye, but his reply is still gentle. It's rare for Hayame to admit she might imagine some place she's never seen, instead of dismissing it as an idle fantasy, a waste of time not to be entertained.]