Rachel, on the other hand, had been asleep, but had not been sleeping especially well. Hadn't for quite a few nights now, really. Her dreams had been... strange. She wasn't a precog by any means--that would be her boyfriend's department--but having an aspect of a cosmic firebird in your head did tend to make one sensitive to the ebb and flow of the universe.
Maybe she ought to talk to someone about it.
Either way... it had made her awake for now, so she'd made the decision to hit the kitchen up for a midnight snack.
"...Fred?"
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