Nothing. Adelaird didn't feel like challenging the Red Gaze, nor did she want to die. Plus- "No, seriously, I was just asking what dreams you usually have." She mumbled, gesturing to everything around them, "They ditched me. Consider me cut off from the group that you were originally after."

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She talks like it's all a casual conversation, something she didn't see a big deal out of and was none of her concern—if anything, she sounded like she's just...impatient. Tired, even. "I'm perfectly awake, Red Gaze, nothing is going to happen to you." She scoffed, "I only control dreams asleep."

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—at the Color Fixer, as if curious or maybe even fascinated. "I wondered what kind of eyes would hold such a color of scarlet..." The same color that had been swimming in her own dreams, prophecies weaved into her fate, and splattered in such red with laurel leaves of gold.

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Well, fixers, researchers, backstreets residents, and even civillians... They seemed determined to protect the place from the Color Fixer. "T-Turn back now! You're not authorized to be here!!"

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"...still, I've been having some concerning premonitions... Something about colors? Oh, well, back to sleep."

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