I usually don’t have an easy realtionship with my sister’s boyfriend, S., but in tonight dream we try to get along. The three of us have dinner together, he shows me a comic strip he drew where I’m one of the characters. Not a full-fledged character like my sister is, more like a blob, but better than nothing.

In return I show him an episode of Critical Role, since he’s a DnD player, and also a sketch of him and my sister I drew in my journal. He’s impressed, so I say,

Don’t flatter yourself, I only happen to like drawing beards.