"I can't believe you talked us doing into this," Hilda grumbles. After your encounter with Fennel, you told Hilda and Rosa about her dream machine. Although Hilda was dismissive of the idea, Rosa was very enthusiastic about it. In the end, she decided to wait with you and Rosa in your shack.
"C'mon Hilda, haven't you ever wondered what other people were dreaming about?" Rosa questions.
"Not really," she replies in an uninterested voice. She moves closer to you and in a hushed voice adds, "Besides, I don't need anything to find out what this guy is thinking about." She gives you a soft punch in the arm as you turn your face to the ground to hide your blush. You try to think of a comeback but your brain fails you.
Eventually, you hear a knock on the door and open it to Fennel, dressed in pajamas.
"Hi (y/n), hope you're having a good night!" She says cheerfully. looks over to see Hilda and Rosa. "Oh, and you brought some more test subjects as well!" Although you're a bit concerned about being called test subjects, you still let her in to set up the machine. "It's actually real simple to use," Fennel calls out while tinkering with the machinery. "You just put on one of these helmets, go to sleep..."
"And then we go inside someone's dream and we can do whatever we want?" Rosa asks, trying to hide just how excited she is.
"Not exactly. Only the person who's dreaming can control it, and even then the mind can be a powerful thing to overcome," Fennel replies. She stands up from the machine and faces you and the girls. "All done! Just put on one of these helmets and take one of these sleeping pills." She hands out the helmets and pills. You put the helmet on and walk to your bed, only to find Hilda already laying on it.
"Spots taken," she says with a smirk. Not having the energy to argue, you just sit on the floor and take the pill. As you put on the helmet, you're surprised to feel an arm wrap around yours. You look to your side and see Rosa sitting right next to you.
"Sweet dreams," she chirps with a smile before taking your pill. You can feel Hilda staring daggers into the back of your head, but you ignore it and close your eyes, soon drifting off to sleep. When you next open your eyes, you find yourself in...
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