Nyra leaned forward, smirking. Nyra: "You know, he has this weird habit of kissing his pillow at night and calling it Maira."
Dax's eyes widened. Dax: "Nyra! Why did you tell him that?!"
Auren blinked, then chuckled. Auren: "Wait, what? That's hilarious! By the way… who's Maira?"
Dax immediately jabbed his finger at Auren.Dax: "Don't you dare! Don't even think about impressing her. She's mine. Only mine. Just because you look a little handsome doesn't mean you can charm her, got it?"
Auren raised his hands in surrender, grinning. Auren: "Alright, alright. Relax."
Nyra snickered and tossed her hair sassily. Nyra: "And that's not even the best part. He talks to her in his sleep! Stuff like— 'Look, Maira, our kids are making a mess, who's going to clean it?' Or— 'Maira, why didn't you kiss me today? Are you upset? Do you want earrings?' He says things like that all night."
She even mimicked his sleep-talk, making Auren laugh out loud.
