Suddenly Doctor thinks he can play this game in a smoother way, but I am still unsure if he truly means it or not. Maybe he isn't lying, but that tea still is making my stomach turn in a good and bad way. I couldn't refuse this one because I thought I noticed a hint of innocence in his eyes this time, so I decided the tea wouldn't be much of a danger than the other ones in case he was being serious with me that time.
He still creeps me out...
I had a rather strange dream the night before though, I felt like I was back in the body again, only my hands were around a man's neck as I strangles him. Was I wearing mittens? Anyways, in a way I felt this odd satisfaction as my unfamiliar trembling hands continued to tighten around the gasping neck of the near-to-dead body before releasing the now dead corspe. I couldn't tell if this was a dream or reality. It seemed real to me.
Other than reality-like dreams, the tea tasted better than before, it really did fill in that empty space in my stomach so I felt this warm feeling run through my veins. How I give praise to have a chance to drink something that didn't taste as bad as I thought it would be.
