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[On the morning of the dreams, Abeni awakens with a lot on her mind. Her dream wasn't bad, just a tad bizarre; far more vivid than any dream should be.
In the dream she's there with Zachariah, waking up curled against him much the same as she is now, but rather than be in the stables, they're in a tree house. A tree house that they've joked about but haven't got around to building yet, or even finding a home for.
It's got her thinking, even if it is just a dream. Abeni kind of wants to know if that tree is there. At the least she's got the right idea of what to look for should they decide to build.]
In the dream she's there with Zachariah, waking up curled against him much the same as she is now, but rather than be in the stables, they're in a tree house. A tree house that they've joked about but haven't got around to building yet, or even finding a home for.
It's got her thinking, even if it is just a dream. Abeni kind of wants to know if that tree is there. At the least she's got the right idea of what to look for should they decide to build.]
