sweet dreams till sunbeams find you, sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you
'Come and sit.' Safrin suggests, inclining her head towards the chair opposite her. "I think perhaps it's time you and I had a little chat." And oh, what words could strike more fear into a heart than those? Though Safrin smiled, she knew it would do little to reassure Amalia and honestly, such wasn't her intention. The baker had been reckless as of late, and though Safrin knew the girl's piety was more than just surface-level, still...there was a trembling in the force, some generations in galaxies far, far, away might say.
And Safrin wasn't happy about it.
And Safrin wasn't happy about it.
but in your dreams whatever they be, dream a little dream of me
