What a strange...dream? (closed to Erica)

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John's alarm didn't go off, but he is so used to getting up early in the morning, he is already awake. He'd coming back into the bedroom from starting coffee, and noting the time, he hurries over to turn it off before it wakes Erica. He doesn't make it, the clock turns...and silence. Huh. He must have forgotten to turn it on. Did he and Erica party extra hard the night before? He thinks back over the previous evening...and it's fuzzy, the whole weekend is, really.

He frowns, and sits on the bed as he remembers being someone else...he thinks. Brow furrowed, he gently shakes Erica.

"Hey, honey?"