Snippet #1741718

Selina nodded. She could barely keep herself awake.
"I think that if you aren't afraid of having nightmares, they won't show themselves because they thrive from fear," she said, staggering as she stood up. She smirked. She held out her hand to Damian to help him up.
"We'll go to the library tomorrow or we could go swimming," she said to him as she made it to the door. She went back into her room and flopped down on the bed.
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"Don't let this peaceful portrayal fool you," He replied, "there are definitely places that could be considered hell." He thought about what she said about the moment needed a drink.
"I most definitely agree," he said with a sigh.
"Akasha!" Harlen called and she appeared.
"Yes, sir?" she said, "Is there something I can get you?"
"I would like a whiskey sour and whatever Alexandria wants," he said with a smirk.