>Then it's too soon to be possible.
>"Look, I'm going to bed. Remilia wants to yell at me at, and I'm having trouble standing. I'll give you my short version. Utsuho has been dealt with. Some phantom and possibly Kanako were controlling her. She's with Marisa now. Sometime soon I need to go find Satori's sister and try to do something about the mental damage Utsuho took. But as far as that front is concerned, things should be fine from now on. Someone have breakfast ready when I wait up, and I'll not mention this again. ...Oh, and a couple of take away lunches."
>Presuming there's no more pressing needs, head to bed.
>_
>Don't be too adamant about going directly to bed. The others may want to see us, and brushing them off would be rude. However, we really do need to rest up, so if it can wait, it will have to wait.
> You stomp off to bed, nobody looks like they're going to stop you. Behind you you hear your near-semi-permanent visitors busying themselves with clearing the mess they made.
> "Princess, you and Miss Doctor collect the equipment, I'll start cleaning up. Mokou, please get the fairies doing something useful."
> "Of course. It is quite embarassing that we got our hostess' house into such a state."
> "Reisen, gather the rabbits, make sure they're not being a nuisance!"
> "Right, you little sods, get to scrubbing lest you find yourselves in sore want of some teeth!"
> You climb into bed after disarming yourself and tossing yet another ruined outfit into the corner and fall asleep immediately.
> ...
> The mind continues to work whether one wants it to or not. Arranging and rearranging thoughts and memories, emphasising experiences, consolidating things learned...
> What do you dream about?
> > Your fight against Utsuho, and the
defense you found yourself sometimes lacking.
> > Your conversations with Satori, and the
self-control you had to enforce on yourself for
small thoughts.
> > Your encounter with Yuka, and the
Compassion that allowed you to endure her assault, defeating her without lifting a finger.