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[The morning after the dreams, Rapunzel is looking very pale, and very shaken. She doesn’t particularly want to talk about what her dreams were about, but judging from other things she’s seen pop up in her journal…]
 
S-so…I guess everyone had dreams last night, then. Of…of home?
 
[Swallow.]
 
Because I did.
 
Did anyone dream about anything…happy?

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[70ftandcounting]

...Sure. That would be lovely.

[drinkuntilidie]

[Kevas takes a seat next to her.]

Yeah, I did. I t'ink we all did.

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[She keeps playing with it.]

What were yours?

[drinkuntilidie]

Of home, like most I t'ink.

[He thinks on the dream a little more, still not sure what to think about it.]

I was oldah, much oldah. I had a wife I t'ink, and a bunch of liddle ones but dey weren't liddle no more.

Only none of dat can't happen no more.

[Because Azeroth is gone, Willow is dead, and that ladymon was certainly not Talia.]

[abstinentzombie]

Good. I'll be there in a bit.

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[muteforareason]

I take it you didn't have a good dream, dear.

[Audio]

[lightwithin]

I don't know...

It wasn't a sad dream, I don't think.

[70ftandcounting]

Alright. I'll...see you soon, Kloe.

[She'll be outside her door, hair in a braid, waiting.]

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How sure are you? Are you absolutely sure it's not possible? One hundred percent?

[Her face is hard, set -- she looks determined, if not a little angry. But not at him.]

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I didn't, no.

[Audio]

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You don't remember?

[drinkuntilidie]

Fuh me? Yeah. My home was destroyed long befuh any of dis.

[He notices that and can't help but wonder what's going through her head right now.]

But fuh joo? I don't know. Anytin' could be possible.

permatext!

[muteforareason]

That's too bad. Do you want to talk about it?

[70ftandcounting]

That's what I was afraid of.

[She twists her hands in her lap and sighs.]

I'm -- pretty sure mine is plausible and...well. Real. I think.

[70ftandcounting]

I'm...not sure yet. I think -- I need to think about it.

Was yours nice?

[muteforareason]

I understand.

Yes, it was a very nice dream.

[abstinentzombie]

[And Kloe is there is less than 10 minutes.]

Are you ready?

[70ftandcounting]

I am, yes.

[She pushes herself off the wall, and brushes herself off -- pants, she's actually wearing pants and a tunic. Isn't that something?]

[70ftandcounting]

Could you...maybe tell me about it?

[muteforareason]

Sure. I dreamed that I was back home, and I was with the man I love. We were living with my people and we had a family together. It was the happiest I had ever been.

[drinkuntilidie]

[Kevas frowns and places a hand on her shoulder.]

Need to talk 'bout it Sunshine?

[abstinentzombie]

[Gawsh, Punzel, you're really freaking her out.]

No dress today?

[agentknockknock]

That would be a big no for me.

[Her tone switches from bitter to sympathetic.]

I'm going to go out on a limb and guess you don't normally have bad dreams?

[70ftandcounting]

It's easier to run like this.

[She tugs at her breeches.]

I just trip over my dress.

[70ftandcounting]

I --

[She hesitates.]

Not yet. I need...I need to think about it.