After everything that happened, Mami... had actually been sleeping well. She still had nightmares, but there were far less sleepless nights now that she was well on her way to recovery.

So, like several others, she had been asleep when the change happened. But she was a light enough sleeper to have felt that strange shift, like something pressing in on her brain. She didn't think of it as anything off; just a headache, probably. But it is noticeable enough to pull her from her sleep.

"Hn...?" She sits up, rubbing her eyes. The feeling is already settling down, so maybe she doesn't need to search out some medicine for it...