What the hell just happened? Was I still dreaming? No. Has the world turned into a sci-fi movie? Obviously not.
That was clearly a robotic tone of a high class AI system. Those things were worth billions if not priceless. But he owned a high class model that even responds?
Then how could I make sense of this situation?
Who was my friend really? Who are you Jadon? Did I really know you or was it an illusion?
I fell into a turmoil of thought until he came out and everything seemed just fine. The smell, the limping. Everything. He crouched next to me. I was a bit nervous to tell the truth. Now that I started to wonder it felt that Jadon was suddenly unfamiliar. I kept my sleep-act active anyways.
He touched my forehead and brushed my hair away slightly. "It seems to be healing fine. Ha. It really unfair for you to torture me like this and to think you never notice." His hand slid down to my cheeks. "You look strangely cute when asleep." his finger then held my chin. I felt a warm breath but soon retreated. "I guess it's confirmed. You should never know this side of me."