Dragoncrest Cliffs the good left undone

I don' think it was you, she replied, giving him a friendly, harmless nip on the shoulder. I think I had a bad dream, but I don't remember it. She shrugged, clearly not too shook up about the whole thing. Sequoia paused to plop her button the ground and scratch an itch behind her right ear, sniffing at her foot before returning her attention to Daddy Dio again. Did you have nightmares when you were my age? she asked. Y'know, normal kid stuff.