Chad sat up and smiled, another brand new day. He slid off his bed and started to prepare for it, first with some stretching.<br/><br/>-------<br/><br/>James felt terrible, and he was kind of gloomy and depressed from his nightmares. As Eira skipped into the hall, he tried to smile at her, but it came off as a little forced. He signed to her,<span style="color: #00BF00"><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="font-style: italic">Good Morning, sleep well?</span></span></span>He took a step to her, he didn't want to seem sad and upset around her but he just couldn't help it after that night. He rubbed his temple with his earth arm, he took a deep breath, and tried not to be so depressed. It didn't work too well.