You used the phrase 'higher dimensions' like. Three times. So no, not really. I mean- I'm grateful. And I'm sure that'd be a great explanation for someone who'd had maybe three years of studying philosophy. It's just that it just looks like a giant demon walnut got chopped up and danced around to me.

[ But she does, at least, attempt to think it over. ]

What I'm getting is that there's some other me, presumably in a place with less sleep-murder. And I make her do all my sleeping for me for now. Then if I feel like it I can take a nap or two to pay her back once it's safe to? Is that about right?