The iron tongue of midnight

[Tanzoria]

The iron tongue of midnight hath told twelve;
Lovers, to bed; 'tis almost fairy time.
I fear we shall out-sleep the coming morn,
As much as we this night have overwatch'd.
Sweet friends, to bed,
A fortnight hold we this solemnity,
In nightly revels, and new jollity.

[Jabberwocky]

It would be easier to get to sleep if you'd stop talking!

[Louisistan]

Ah, but if he stops talking, the nightmares emerge.

[Jabberwocky]

Loose lips sink ships.

[Boltor]

Nightmares are just a gateway to your inner demons

[Louisistan]

I have enough outer demons, thank you very much.

[Jabberwocky]

What's a few more?

[Boltor]

Everyone can use more friends