[He was at least having a nice dream before he was suddenly awoken by a sharp flick to the head. He turns over in his bed and sees.... uh he doesn't have his glasses. GRABBING THOSE NOW.
Blink blink. And whispering because PEOPLE ARE SLEEPING VRISKA, GOSH.] What are you doing here this late?
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Blink blink. And whispering because PEOPLE ARE SLEEPING VRISKA, GOSH.] What are you doing here this late?