[Ruby gives a little nod. She was happy to let the conversation swerve away from more painful topics right about now.]

Oh! That would be great. I've been having this one reoccuring one where a tiny like- super deformed version of me shows up and starts to threaten me. I've been having trouble parsing what it means exactly.

She's got the most adorable little crescent rose right now.

[See. She's definitely willing to roll with it.]

Now that you mention it though- Aren't we still asleep right now? Or how does this whole thing work and end?