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[Since when did she decide to visit Los Angeles? Sleepwalking? Maybe it was that last glass of wine before bed. Since when did they build a castle across the way from Dodger Stadium? There's little doubt in Laurel's mind that she's in the middle of a dream because, c'mon--a castle in the middle of a metropolis. Which might not be all that unusual in Europe--wait. Is she in Europe?
Glancing down at the device in her hands and (after prodding it a few times and dropping it on her foot at least once), Laurel figures out the video option. Let's see who's out there, shall we?]
Um, so-- I'm going to ask if this is a dream I'm stuck in, because it's the only logical thing I can come up with right now, and like any good dream, whoever's listening is going to tell me that it totally is one and I'm going to wake up when my coffee maker starts brewing.
[Her face scrunches in thought.] Maybe I need to find a coffee place.
Glancing down at the device in her hands and (after prodding it a few times and dropping it on her foot at least once), Laurel figures out the video option. Let's see who's out there, shall we?]
Um, so-- I'm going to ask if this is a dream I'm stuck in, because it's the only logical thing I can come up with right now, and like any good dream, whoever's listening is going to tell me that it totally is one and I'm going to wake up when my coffee maker starts brewing.
[Her face scrunches in thought.] Maybe I need to find a coffee place.