Blacktail Deer Plateau Picking wildflowers

Fin was merely "resting her eyes" when a voice roused her from a "day" dream she was having about "no one". She woke with a slight start to see Dante's face peeking in the doorway at her--a perfectly welcome sight considering where the dream she'd been having was taking her. On one hand, her dreams of late had often been amusing in their extreme eccentricities. On the other, they were also at times very, very awkward, exploring parts of her friends that she did not actually want to see, even in the subconscious.

But anyway. "Is that... Is that you, God?" she replied softly, exaggerated wonder in her voice, "Is it time to go now?" Fin gave Dante a look of awe, though the corners of her lips were quick to turn up in a telling grin.