A gentle hand on my arm roused me from my slumber, and as I blinked my eyes open, a wave of disorientation washed over me. Everything that had transpired in what I could only describe as my... system space? It certainly felt like a system space, but it left me pondering whether my access to it was limited to my dreams. If that were the case, it could pose quite the dilemma. I would need to ensure I had a private room with a door I could firmly shut behind me, especially if I planned on indulging in a shopping spree at the system store. Imagine waking up next to a guy, only to find myself surrounded by an array of items that had materialized overnight! The look on his face would be priceless, but explaining the situation? That would be a whole other challenge.