"Hey, Sigma?" Elim called out as he was about to leave. "What's the real reason you showed me that?" Her voice was soft and uncertain, but there was also a hint of curiosity in her tone.
Sigma paused with his hand on the doorknob, then turned back to face her. "Because I want what's best for you," he said simply. "And if something like that can help you feel better... well, it's worth considering."
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With that, Sigma left Elim's room, closing the door softly behind him. Elim sat there for a long moment, staring at the closed door, trying to process everything that had just happened.
She couldn't deny that the idea of having more control over her dreams was tempting. And if Sigma truly believed that sex could help her achieve that... then maybe it was worth exploring further.
But first, she needed some time to think about it all on her own. With a deep breath, Elim stood up, straightening out her clothes, and headed downstairs to join the others for breakfast.