I had a dream last night that you came to my apartment with a bunch of our mutual friends to see me. You seemed like you had something you wanted to tell me.

Of course, as a part of that exact same dream -- before you had the chance to say whatever it was you wanted to say -- I went and removed Thena from the washing machine, where I'd washed her with some clothes.

So, I guess that dream's significance isn't.

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