She didn't turn, but acknowledged his presence with a tilt of her head, listening to the soft faerie tune that played around them. The area surrounding them was dark, shining like gleaming ebony as the light it threw bounced off of her copper hair, turning it to flame.<br/>Slowly, she turned to look at him with a ghost of a smile on her lips, before speaking. "Hello, Mikasi. I'm in need of you--you see, I do not believe I can understand what it is that you wish of me, not without some prodding in the right direction. Tell me, what is it that you want me to see?"<br/>She walked over to him, and where she stepped seemed to ripple around her feet like a pool of inky black oil. The tune played softly in the background and her wings seemed to be moving of their own free will as they continued in their rhythm of fluttering movements.<br/><br/>Outside of her mind, Vivian's body froze, all movements stopping abruptly when she entered the Dream World. Her wings stopped their fluttering, extended horizontally behind her as her humming cut off--even her breathing stopped. It was as if she was in a state of pause, in stasis, all body functions on a temporary shut down. A warm, molten orange glow hovered over her mottled dark and light grey skin as this process took place, conserving her powers and protecting her body from degenerating should she be in this circumstance for a long period of time.