It looked like Emiri wasn't going to get out of this one. Still, she didn't want to worry him...except the nightmare truly troubled her. "[b]Where would I even start? It was entirely bizarre.[/b]" She replied with a melancholy tone. She then looked at ceiling, as if searching for the right words there. "[b]I dreamt...that I was murdered.[/b]" Her words were quiet, somewhat reluctant even as she looked at him uncertainly. "[b]It started as a wedding, all in white, as I have always imagined it. But there was blood everywhere...I thought Grant was the source, I was so upset with him, he had ruined everything. And then the scene shifted to the Ark, where I was imprisoned. This time he had brandished a knife, stating that I was the damsel in distress and he was the villain. But there was no hero. And when I looked at him again it was...[/b]"

At this point she looked away from him, avoiding eye contact as her voice struggled not to waver. "[b]I was so terrified...I couldn't believe it. There was no hero coming to save me. And the villain wasn't Grant anymore. It was...it was you...and you killed me.[/b]" Emiri finished, putting her head on her knees.