Roman: Talk to me.

Boring day as usual. It's the day time and Roman is
asleep deep inside Anya-Marie.
"I wonder why you never speak to me." She says to herself.
Her alter ego just isn't a day time person.
"You never asked me to." A voice inside her says.
"Roman? Is that you? Is that really your name?" She asks, surprised that
her darker side is responding...
"Yeah."
Anya pauses, she doesn't know what to ask now. But there is one thing she wants to say.
"Hey, Roman. I don't know you, or your nightly activities, but I know you're not evil."