And Trisha soon actually sleeps, breathing easily and calmly. Her expression calm and happy, as if in bliss of the dark emptiness.

Rhia is having another pleasant dream.

Trisha doesn't usually dream, but she doesn't often get any actual rest that is.

Rhia sleeps for a good while.

But during that while Trisha is faintly jolted awake due to sad thoughts seeping back in, and so she lifts her head up and blinks twice with a soft sigh. 'Never lasts long, no matter what ... why?' She looked up at nothing sadly. "I miss you ... I ... just hope you maybe miss me? ... You said you'd never leave, you fought well. But ... you said ... you said." She said softly, shutting her eyes tightly before tears could break free.

Rhia stays asleep.

She smiled a sad, sharp canined smile. Her voice was quiet but changed to a wolf like growl. " You promised me, that one day you'd show me it all. Show me the world the way you saw it and the joy that could be found. You swore that one day, one day, you'd show me all that would be mine...and then you go and take all that was already mine away. You go and die, and you take away my world ... you took away my world ... you were my world. Dad ... "

She starts to stir.

She's shocked a bit by her thoughts and her eyes burst open, looking quickly down at Rhia as she quickly tries to shove away her few tears that had escaped.

Rhia stirs again.