[ It isn't until Daisy says Bree's name, that Claire remembers the shared dream, a moment she began to forget as soon as soon as Daisy woke. For Claire, still asleep, she'd started to fall into something dreamless, the experience fading. Now, it comes back, visibly drawing in a breath in shock before exhaling. ]
Jesus H. Roosevelt Christ.
[ She swallows, rubbing a hand over her face for a moment. ]
What do you remember?
[ Claire already knows the answer, she's just buying time. ]
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Jesus H. Roosevelt Christ.
[ She swallows, rubbing a hand over her face for a moment. ]
What do you remember?
[ Claire already knows the answer, she's just buying time. ]