Salad fingers eyes widen. He smacked his lips- dry. He lifted himself up out of his bed, turning himself to Jeremy fisher. He was resting on the floor. "Ah, Jeremy. I apologize for waking you, I-I am in need of water. You should go back to sleep.we have quite the busy day tomorrow." He said. He turned to his door and started walking. Once he reached the door, he slowly opened it. "Oh and, I had quite the dream. I'd love to tell you about it in the morning." He said before walking out the room. He approached his kitchen and open the fridge door. He browsed all his leftovers packed on the shelves of his fridge, then placed his hands on a bowl of water. He took it out and poured some into his mug that sat on the dinner table. He sipped down the cup while water dropped out of the many cracks in the cup. "Foolish," he muttered to himself. He set the cup back onto the table, then glanced at a piece of paper and a pencil.

He approached it and pulled out the chair from under the table. He lifted it up onto its legs, then sat down. He picked up the pencil and pushed the tip against the paper.

Dear (y/n). I must say I miss you dearly. A lot has happened since your depart from here. Don't qualm about me, I've been superlative. I hope you've been doing well with your father. I'm still waiting for mine. Oh and I've obtained some new plants. I found a blue flower. I also explored the loft. I've not been up there in a long while. I found a nice picture frame, but I have nothing to put in it. Perhaps you could send back a Polaroid of yourself? Its alright if not. I understand if your busy. I know I've been. Tomorrow, Jeremy and I ought to fix the furnace. It's been a little mucky lately. I hope to hear from you, but now I shall for further correspondence.

Salad fingers but down the pencil and smiled. He folded the piece of paper and slipped it into an envelope. "Ill send that one out in the morning." He stepped out of his chair and went back to his room. He slowly opened the door and slipped in. He walked over to his bed and sat on it. "Yes, I apologize for being gone for such time. I had to write down last nights adventure before I f-forgot about it." Salad replied to Jeremy. He then rested himself on the mattress, curling his fingers against his chest as he listened to Jeremy's words. "You do say that, but you never remind me... so this time, I'm reminding myself." He spoke. "Now, back to sleep, unless you want to be grumpy in the morning." He said, shutting his eyes.