"You're interesting. You seek to understand the reasoning of humanity, of the people that you visit. May I ask... Who are you?"

It looks around, seemingly unsure of itself. It then looks down at the rubble before it and kneels down to scoop up some of it. "I do not know. I am lost in more ways than one. Who am I? What am I? How did I get here? Why am I here? I have so many questions... ...so little answers."

"And I can't help with that, which is.. Honestly, sorta sad. There's usually always a way to find help - guess you'll have to keep searching until you find those answers. ...How long does this dream last?"

"As long as I want it to." It stands back up and drops the rubble. "All I do is seek answers, but most of the answers I find just lead to more questions... ... ... ...You should go. Thank you for your answers. I think I'll meet the kids now. You may wake up by simply willing it."

"...I'll see you around, then. In the meantime...stay safe, alright? Never know if this could backfire." [i]And just like that, Irina woke up.[/i] ------------------- [i]She sighed, lying awake in her bed alone as she looked over at a framed picture. Within it was herself, Arianna, and little ol' Isaac...she smiled to herself a little, shaking her head: he would be alright. They had to be - least in her mind.[/i] [i]She soon found herself drifting back to sleep, after getting a quick drink of water.[/i] ((End?))