I woke up .


" Sol ?"
" Yes ?"
" I'm sorry ."

Sol turned in the bed that we shared for the night , facing me .
" Whatsoever are you sorry for ?"
" ……. "
" I saw you die in my dream . " I responded sheepishly . " I'm sorry . " Sol rested his hand on my shoulder , groaning a bit in discomfort before rubbing it slowly , somewhat arousing me .
" It was just a dream , Cordelia ."
I shifted my weight around and stood up , shaking my head slowly . Sol got up and activated a small structure above my head , illuminating the entire room . He then held my hand as we sat on the edge of the bed that we slept in .
"Are you okay ?" He asked me.
" I'm fine ."
Sol sighed softly . " You aren't ." He tightened his strong grip , reassuring me of my comfort .
" Are you really okay ? Telling me that...