Abylus would finish off her food and yawn with a tired expression. She was pretty tired and some rest would be nice but the image of the dream kept popping up in her head. She had already made a play to fill up her womb and that being here might help still flustered her. All things considered though it was a nice place to be in. On the mention of being woken up for breakfast she would shyly raise a hand to indicate that she would indeed want that. "Being woken up for breakfast sounds nice sir... thank you." Once everyone was heading to their rooms, she would follow suit and take a room close to Lang's.<br/><br/>Later on in her room she would roll around in the bed aimlessly in an attempt to saturate herself with the magic of this place. That dream was so surreal and it would be so wonderful to be filled up like that... to be pregnant. She knew she likely already would have children thanks to Lang, but it never hurt to get some extra assurance right? This very thinking led her to sheepishly and lightly rap on Lang's door early on in the night. Perhaps a second round of relief for Lang would be wise... and nice for the both of them. She didn't know about the others, but she knew for sure she wanted her odd dream to come true. Rubbing over her middle with a sense of anticipation she wondered if maybe Lang was busy with another already, and if so she could certainly come back later as Lang was likely in need of a more than a little relief judging from the sheer size of those orbs before...<br/><br/>Whether or not she got to lay with Lang again however Abby would make her way back to her rooms before it was too late and would drift off to sleep whilst rubbing her tum, hoping the magic would enter deep into her.