"Huh.... I thought it would be weirder."
"Yeah, we can go a bit longer, and maybe there'll be something big in a few hours!"
She yawns a little wider, blinking her eyes hard, "I'm really tired though, and it's only us right now..."
"I don't think that's how it works. And trying to make trades or get stuff while sleep sounds dangerous?"
"No, I meant... if you're too tired, you can wait in our world and then we'll come out too when we're done?"
"...Okay," Sefoni agrees after a moment of thought. "I'll leave the book? So you have something to do." She slides down from her chair, heading over to the door.
"I'll go with you," Mika decides, a little reluctantly. "Come get me if you meet anyone interesting?" He asks Tepam.
And of course, the door opens immediately. To reveal a sleepy Ita, followed by a sleeping Tepam being cared by what can be more or less described as a vaguely humanoid creature made entirely out of pillows. The creature puts Tepam (on a pillow) gently on the bunker's floor. Followed by putting a similar pillow near where Ita is.
Ita lands on the pillow and starts to sleep promptly.
"Guess not," Sefoni says, yawning. Those pillows look extremely soft and fluffy... she crawls up onto Ita's pillow and is shortly fast asleep as well.
Sighing, Mika shrugs and then joins Tepam on hers, waving goodbye to the pillow person as they go back into the bar and close the door.
Pillow being waves them with a pillow hand.
The pillows are, actually unbelievable soft and comfy. They just fall back to sleep.
Heri goes back outside. "Literally just caught them leaving. Or at least people that looked like them being carried by a pile of pillows arranged vaguely human-shape."
"...Well that's convenient, I guess, even if we didn't learn everything we meant to. Guess you can switch back to your actual age again," he adds to Ken.
He's briefly distracted by the flexing, then shakes his head, grinning, "You make a pretty cute kid, but I definitely like you better this way."
The bar is empty, unless that pillow over there is a creature.
(It's not.)
"I guess we might take the chance to eat?"
"It has been a while," he agrees, heading over to the bar.
Once food is acquired, they can grab a table. Nom!