Nancy nods. Alright, should be interesting.

She leans her legs up on the ottoman, crossing her legs at the ankles and showing off her broken-down sneakers.

"So you're going to stick me with that, and we're going to show up in the same dream?" She isn't sure she believes him. Fagin said it worked, and that she was going to learn. The whole thing was... odd, to say the least.

A bit exciting, though.