Desman's Paying, Obviously!!

[Jak Mar]

Jak sat up and casually threw a pillow at the door. “Ugh, *hic*, sleep sounds good. He got up and drunkenly picked said pillow up ignoring said moaning for the time being.

Jak’s dream is a weird blend of happiness including odd dreams of the future. A blackness surrounds jak’s vision as the two sides decide to pop up. The dark beast pokes a finger in his direction. “Hey, when are you going to “wake up?” The man eyes the two figures. “What the heck do you mean?”

“You don't see it? You've been drunk too long to figure out things. “

“Just give me details.” Mar mumbled in his sleep.

The lighter version of Jak handed him some cinnamon tea, come on and sit with us.

The regular Jak just stood there, eying him. “Are YOU kidding me?”

“Nope. You need to relax.” Light sipped peacefully.”

“Why?” The eco warrior immediately lifted a eyebrow.”

Instead, you have Dark Jak sitting in a another setting just forced to do the same thing.

“Come on, Jak, you know you want to.”

“I’m shocked, I’d think Light would do that but you?”

“Yeah, you need to relax, Jak.”

Jak resisted the urge to facepalm.

And then Ash and Desman appeared as symbols in his mind “You need to relax, Jak… You need to.”