[ The first thing the intercom picks up is a laugh. Not exactly a happy noise; amused, certainly, but dark. When she finally speaks, she sounds rather weary, though she can't seem to stop laughing just yet. ]
Which one's a dream, now? It's not fair if you wake up from a nightmare in a nightmare. So, which one is it?
Did they kill you, or me?
They
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