An Unexpected Visitor

I reached for my phone by habit as soon as I opened my eyes.

"Ugh."

Maybe it was just my imagination, but my chest felt oddly heavy.

Could this be a side effect of overusing my internal energy in the Tower? I lowered my eyes slightly.

Thump! Thump!

Some rabbit doll was sitting on my chest, repeatedly swinging its stubby fists.

‘What is this.’

Was I still half asleep?

I had dreamed all night that a pack of cats was giving me cat-paw punches.

Why was Mr. Rabbit, whom I’d stuffed into my inventory last night, perfectly fine and pounding on my chest...