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[spcl_agt_cooper]

He's dreaming again.

He's dreaming again, with the kind of breathtaking sense of clarity that accompanies the dreams that mean something, that mean something important. The funny thing is -- he can't see. It's all rooms with white veils like cobwebs and shadowy figures that he can never quite see or reach, and when he wakes up he has to catch his

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[a_horne]

She's standing on the front porch of the yellow house when he comes down with two cups of coffee.

"You didn't have to do that."

[spcl_agt_cooper]

"Don't worry," Cooper says, settling on one end of the porch swing. "The coffeemaker is in fine form." Beat. "Audrey -- "

[a_horne]

"Who's Dream?"

[spcl_agt_cooper]

"Nobody you should be concerned about," Cooper says, face closed off. "You spoke to him?"