[ Oh

shit.

Her eyes widen, her hands raise in an involuntary, placatory gesture. Worst friend ever, for that not to be the first thing she says to him. ]

No! No, that was - she was messing with you. I don't think I've ever dreamed about birds in my life, and -

[ when she dreams about suffocating it's not a mystery in the gardens, it's knee in her stomach and a hand over her face ]

she made it up. To scare you, I guess. She didn't like you very much. Which I guess is kind of an endorsement, if you think about it.