"Ha-ha, it looked like it had completely gotten into character, the idiot."
Harley gleefully manipulated her dream, mainly adjusting the sun's position in the sky so that the blazing noon sunlight shone directly on Insomnia's crotch. "Something like this actually managed to escape the Dreaming under you Dreams? Is Daniel good for nothing?"
She said this to Kitty. In any case, Harley was following Deathstroke's plan, so nothing could go wrong.
The Frenzied Sleep Knights knew they were playing roles, but Insomnia was different. It had been brainwashed and hypnotized.
After following other Nightmares into Harley's nightmare, the unlucky fellow had been jointly dealt with by Little Bee and Dream of a Thousand Cats. Without causing even the slightest ripple, it had become an actor in the show.
Its memories had been replaced, its way of thinking reset, and even its form altered by Dark Concepts. At the moment, it looked exactly like Christopher: a burly construction worker with shoulder-length blond hair.
To be fair, it did not look bad. It just resembled Aquaman a little, and had a similarly foolish air about it.
"You shouldn't be asking me. I'm just a cat slacking off, meow." Dream of a Thousand Cats had no intention of taking the blame. It spread its paws. "Insomnia escaped from Daniel's box. That box is in the castle basement, so what does that have to do with a cat like me, who lives in the dream forest?"
"Ah, you really are so cute, hahaha! Mwah, mwah, mwah!" Seeing it pretend to be innocent, Harley's urge to cuddle it immediately surged. She scooped up Kitty and gave it another fierce round of sniffs.
Kitty was soft, fragrant, and cool. Sniffing it felt like inhaling a cloud, or a piece of silk lifted by the wind.
"Enough,