"It is all right; this is a typical occurrence," Number Eleven said. "I also often forget the contents of my dreams." Her Majesty does not need to know that it has been a long time since she last had a dream. "If you have a nightmare just now, then would it not be better to forget that unpleasant dream in the first place?"
A nightmare…
"Hmm." Venera hummed and nodded at the reasonable words Number Eleven uttered. "Anyway, Sister Eve, what time is it now?"
Was it really a nightmare? She can't seem to recollect it anymore. What was her dream about again? There appeared to be someone in it too, but she simply could not recall the appearance of that mysterious person. She had even forgotten the gender of that person and if that person was young or old. Does she even know that person? Everything is so confusing and unclear.
