"Alright, I'll have something brought up!" Merle called back, completely unaware of the difficulty Ondrea was having.<br/><br/>"Well, I wouldn't say they're exactly pissed off.  Seems they were having a rather pleasant time, until someone woke up from the dream..." it said again, this time amused more than anything else.  "But they may just be a bit more...forward, shall we say, with you."<br/><br/>About ten minutes later, Merle knocked at the door again, this time bringing a tray with an omelette and a glass of juice.  "Sorry about waking you so late, but I tried to wake you up at dawn and you didn't reply, so I let you sleep," she apologized.