"Yeah. Dreams... kinda suck. I'm usually pretty good at controlling mine." She flashed an awkward smile. "I mean, you know, you saw. That room. That was... kinda, it was me. The center of me. Like, me past all the crap that is on top of me." This was one of those moments where Airy forced her mouth to close and wished that she had really stopped talking a few moments before.

"I'm fine." She answered with a smile.

"Dreams were crazy. It was Cassidy yesterday and... well I thought we were going to break up but it's... I actually think talking made it better. I don't know. Your name came up. Actually. I'm rambling. Matt please stop me."

She can't seem to shut up.