| They won't walk over him anymore. He's too tired. |
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Dream sat in the Star Sanses meeting room, being the last one to stay. Both Ink and Swap having left to attend other duties. The meeting was long and stressful. Having been made to talk about how to get the AUs that survived Error, Nightmare, and the Bad Time Trios wrath. Or, talking about what else needed to be done, not at all talking to the others personally. Like, no 'how was your day?' or 'did you see the movie that just came out?'. Only 'how much do you think it's going to cost to get site A to be repaired, and to re civilize site B before it completely becomes a ghost town' or 'We should take out Dust first. He could be the main problem besides Nightmare or Error. Because of his stamina and magic capabilities.'

*Dream was sick of it.*

*He stood up, his hand tightening into fists. He scowled, looking over his hands.* "... I'm tired of people never being there for me, or asking me how I'm doing."

*He slammed his hands into the table, hissing.* "And it's not like I don't do it to them every single day. Not like I sacrifice my own well being for them! Running around day to night to day to night to day again!"

*He laughed lowly, slowly lifting his hands to rub his face. He hiccuped, shoulders starting to shake slowly.* "I love them- I love everyone I-... I just can't anymore-..."

*He slowly slumped back into his chair, pulling his legs up so he can hug his knees.* "... I'm just so tired-... I don't want to feel like this anymore.... I-... I want to feel healthy for once-... To be me again. Not just a crappy picture of how people want to see me. If they don't like who I am, that's their own fault. Not mine. I'm done changing myself for others."

".... For good this time."

*He reached up, gently grabbing his crown and lifting it up. He pulled it off, bringing it up to his face. He slowly started before a small smile formed on his face.*

"... It's me time now."

*He slowly gave the crown a quick kiss before setting it to the side of the table. He got up, sighing in relief as a large pressure was lifted from his shoulders. He walked around the table before going to the door, opening it.*