Flora: I don’t see why you’re so mad.

Pantomime: It’s private.

Flora: This isn’t a memory, is it?

Pantomime: No. It’s not. 

Flora: Oh, shit! You’re in love with her. Does she know?

Pantomime: She can never know.

Flora: What!? Why not? 

You should tell her. Have you seen the way she looks at you? I’m sure that she feels–

Virtue: A̴r̵e̶n̷’̵t̸ ̷I̵ ̴j̵u̶s̷t̸ ̵a̷s̵ ̵i̵m̴p̵o̵r̴t̸a̷n̴t̵ ̴a̷s̴ ̶t̶h̵e̶y̶ ̷a̴r̴e̸?̸

Pantomime: Y̸o̸u̸’̵r̵e̷ ̴e̸v̴e̴n̵ ̶m̶o̴r̸e̶ ̵i̶m̸p̴o̴r̵t̷a̶n̵t̸.̸

Pantomime: You shouldn’t be in here.

Flora: Where is “here” exactly?

Pantomime: Why aren’t you downstairs?

Flora: You were taking forever, I got bored.

Pantomime: So you decided to walk around my dream realm? 

Virtue: S̵͓̃ţ̷̂a̸̰̎y̴̱̔ ̷̺͂w̷̧̓ĩ̵̧t̴̬̿h̶̜͋ ̴̣̌ṃ̸̉e̵͙̓ ̴̻̅ḣ̴͓e̴͉̿r̴̢͋ẽ̷̗ ̶̭̓a̴̗̚ ̶̟̒l̴̥̆i̷͒͜t̵̝̋ț̷͂l̶̥̕ẻ̷̜ ̶̞͆l̵͚̉o̶̝̅n̵̨̄g̸̯̈e̵͇̓ṛ̴̛.̶̲̔ ̵̯̏T̴̘̾h̸͓̋e̵͕̾ ̶͓͐ẅ̵̢́o̶͉͝r̵̪͑l̵͇̊d̴̼̚ ̸̤͆c̸̱̀ả̸̦n̸̢̓ ̷͚̐w̴͈̐ǎ̷͎i̵͉̿ṫ̶̰.̶̢̒

Flora: YES! I did it.

Pantomime: All of the furniture is still exactly how it was.

Flora: Is that bad?

Pantomime: If you’re trying to change someone’s perspective on reality these kinds of details can break the illusion you are trying to create.

Flora: Way to rain on my parade grumpy pants.

Pantomime: Keep practicing. I’m going to go check in with Blaze.

Flora: So what should I do?

Pantomime: Change the floor to water.

Flora: Excuse me? I don’t exactly feel like going for a swim.

Pantomime: Don’t worry. It’s a dream, right? Both you and I can change how the world around is perceived her. The water can appear to exist without altering. anything around it. 

Flora: So… we don’t have to get wet then?

Pantomime: …that’s what I just said, isn’t it?