"Can I just wake up now?" I complained.
"No kidding, we got people worried about us!" Millie huffed in agreement.
"We are still healing," Boya said calmly.
"Just be patient for once in your life, girl." Nexius hissed at me.
I stuck my tongue out at his shadowy figure.
Here the four of us are, sitting in my head, in a circle. We're in an empty space, half of it white, half black, all devoid of anything other than us. Boya is still a big ball of light, hovering in the dark half. Nexius is still a body of shadows, sitting like a spec in the white half. I sat on my butt between both halves, my legs spread into each half, my arms spread out too, parting me right down the middle. Millie lay between my feet, looking bored.
"You're in a rush to get back," Boya said. "We're still becoming one
