บท 67: Your name

Tiara's breaths were heavy and laboured now and her muscles felt like giving up. "But… What can I do about this weak body of mine?" She could stand properly and walk properly, but she doubted if she would be in the right mind to fight. "A Beggar's body isn't equipped to fight and too much begging is already draining me." 

Percy held her shoulder and sighed. He rubbed her shoulders gently to calm her down. His mother had done it for him sometimes after he returned from school. "Okay, tomorrow morning then? You'll be well rested." 

Tiara looked up at him. "Will we even stay in this game for that long? It's high time we wake up from this Dream, don't you think? This feels much longer than before."

"You're right. If we do get pulled out now, we won't be able to Dream until we sleep at night in the real world." 

"Or maybe we can sleep in the afternoon," Tiara suggested.