[Anna's rather unsurprised at this point to be in someone else's dream, but the feeling of this one is much different. She walks through the dirty streets looking for a familiar face and finds... a familiar dog. She kneels down to extend her hand to him, wary that in this place the dream's owner might have made him a stranger to her, just as the dream makes her seem... more like her angelic self.]
Hello, Tiger.
[She looks over him to see the children huddled, the smallest one with a familiar, but younger face. She smiles at the group, and her friend.]
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Hello, Tiger.
[She looks over him to see the children huddled, the smallest one with a familiar, but younger face. She smiles at the group, and her friend.]
Hi, there.