[Locked to John Smith]

[bitchytramp]

Mr. Smith, I had the oddest dream about you last night.

It was... you said you weren't clumsy, you just hadn't quite mastered thinking and walking at the same time. I was just wondering if it's actually true.

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[likes_pears]

You remember that? That HAPPENED?

Ah. Yes. It is.

[bitchytramp]

Oooooh bloody hell

Right. Well.

It would appear you were in my dream last night. Literally.

Um.

Sorry. About that. It's fine to kiss blokes in your dreams, y'know, 'cause... well, it's just a dream, after all.

I wouldn't have

That's not to say I don't

Anyway. Now I'll... be a bit more careful.

[likes_pears]

No, no, I understand. If you thought you were dreaming, of course you'd do things that weren't exactly proper.

What baffles me is the part where you did them to ME.

I'm just sorry for the confusion. I thought I was dreaming as well... I was going to ask about it, myself.

[bitchytramp]

No, it's all right. Now I guess we know to be careful if we dream about each other. Or... something.

[marked out almost to the point of illegibility] Have you dreamed about me before?