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Connor didn't move or do anything at first as Mew reached over and hugged him. However he slowly wrapped his arm around her and hugged her back, and continued the embrace until she let go. He didn't a word for the first few moments, but then he slowly nodded." Um, yeah, if it's alright. I'm still kinda tired and stuff. Though now I'm not sure how I'm gonna lay down. I was planning on using your lap as a pillow but now I guess that would seem a little awkward," Connor said to mew, trailing off a little at the end. He glanced over at her, a little embarrassed.

Connor chuckled a little as he rubbed the back of his head and got out. He stretched his arms for a moment, before walking around the truck to the other side. He got in and shut the door after he was seated. He yawned a little then waited for Mew to get in. He thought for a moment, then said after a few moments," So...what now?"

Connor nodded, sighing a little as he realized that Mew didn't understand his question. He started to think about rephrasing it and thought about it as they drove. Just as he was about to speak, Mew kissed him on the cheek. Connor's eyes opened wide in slight shock, and he then decided not to ask as he felt that his question had been answered slightly. He yawned, then moved around until he was laying on his back with his legs pulled back and pressed against the door while his head was in Mew's lap. He closed his eyes and in mere seconds was dead asleep.

[Yeah. Make it about an hour ]

Connor yawned loudly, but his eyes did not open. He continued to lay there for a few moments before finally opening his eyes."Ugh, why do dreams have to be so much better than this shitty world," he muttered under his breath before sitting up. Connor rubbed the back of his neck slowly, He yawned loudly once more before opening the door and jumping out. Connor stretched a little and looked around. The safe house was a simple two story brick building with a few windows and a banner that had the Pirates of Hell emblem on it. It was surrounded on all sides by trees, except for the front. "Huh, nothing has changed at all."

Connor walked over to the door of the safe house, and pushed it open. He reached inside and flipped a light on, revealing a large living with a connected kitchen and stairs in the back."It's pretty open. Living room and kitchen downstairs. Bathrooms and a bedroom upstairs along with an armory," Connor said as he walked in. He hadn't answered the question about his dream yet on purpose. He took of his holster that was holding the revolvers and tossed it onto the couch, followed by his sword." Egh, I just dreamed about being somewhere better is all," Connor said, finally answering her question. He walked over to the couch and collapsed onto it. He laid there for a few moments, before sitting up. He pulled his jacket off, followed by his shirt also. He laid them on top of his holster, then started to inspect the multiple bruises on his body. Connor grimaced ever so slightly.

Connor shrugged as he laid back. "Could be worse I suppose. I'm lucky I got off with what I did though. How about you? You hurt anywhere? Need me to inspect you?" Connor said, and he looked and grinned at her widely near the end, then winked. He yawned slightly as he stood up, and he stretched out his arms before walking over to the door and shutting it.

Connor shrugged. "We rest and such for a little bit then move on," Connor said as he leaned against a wall. He closed his eyes for a moment then walked over to the couch where his weapons were. He grabbed them and moved them to the table next to door. He then looked down at the ground for a moment. "I'll be back in a minute or two," he said to Mew, before going upstairs. He came back down about three minutes later. His hair was a different color, and he was wearing different clothes. "What do you think?"