She looks at the ground, shuffling her purple shoes on the golden brick sidewalk. She supposes he's right; she can't spend all of her time here, no matter how much she wishes she could.
"I'll be there in a minute, okay? I don't actually know how to wake up once I'm asleep..." She guesses she can go back to the tower she came from and lay down, fall asleep again. That would work.
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"I'll be there in a minute, okay? I don't actually know how to wake up once I'm asleep..." She guesses she can go back to the tower she came from and lay down, fall asleep again. That would work.