Shilo was exhausted, and at almost to Katchoo levels of grumpy. So she was laying on her bed, trying to fight off dozing, since she wasn't in the mood for another of those weird dreams.
She wasn't succeeding.
The door was open, and Shilo was sound asleep, and fidgeting and groaning like she was having a nightmare.
[Open like the door, although
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