The wind, why does it feel colder than usual? Freckles wondered as her eyes slowly fluttered open.
Wait, what happened? How long have I been asleep? She sleepily wondered. As her half-sleepy state was starting to fade, she eventually remembered what happened before she fainted and she immediately shot up from the blanket where she slept.
Looking around, she saw that Red was right beside her, holding a makeshift fan from a few leftover bandages. He smiled and stood up as he greeted Freckles. "How's your sleep?"
"Never better." Freckles responded, smiling towards Red as well in return. "How much should I pay you so you could fan me every time I sleep?"
"You don't have to pay me anything. Just say the word." Red said as he did some fanning motions with his hand. "You healed my arms, I could do that much in return if you specifically asked me to."
