John woke up, stretched, sat up and looked around. Gnome was lying at his side, or had been as she was hugging his arm so tightly that she sat up with him. "Noooo, no more cake," she mumbled in a voice that sounded like she REALLY wanted more cake, "I caaan't."
"You can…!" Sylph mumbled, as if in response, sleeping on top of her sister's head, "You will eat all of those muffins or the gummibear king will have our heads…"
John giggled, they were apparently easily influenced by things that happened outside their dreams and now shared some kind of sleep talking experience. Either that or the mental bond they shared had synced up their dreams. Either way it was funny. Undine was present as the blueish mass sticking out from his pillow.
