Soleil: I don’t know what came over me. It all seemed… so real.
Dawn: I know how terrifying that could be. I had nightmares for years after… the accident happened.
Soleil: I don’t know what came over me. It all seemed… so real.
Dawn: I know how terrifying that could be. I had nightmares for years after… the accident happened.
Dawn: Good morning, Soleil.
Soleil: ‘Morning, Mom.
Dawn: Would you like to talk about what happened last night?
Dawn: R-right.
Blaze: Now, come ‘ere.
Blaze: If you guess I’m right, then why do you still have that look on your face?
Dawn: I don’t know. I’m just stressed over being a good mom.
Blaze: You’re stressing about that just now? Sounds like you’re late to the party. I’m always worried about being a parent. But we haven’t royally screwed up yet, right?
Blaze: Hey, hey. It’ll be alright.
Dawn: Are you sure? What if something bad happens to her?
Blaze: Nothing will happen to her. If you worry all of time, you won’t be able to enjoy the time we have with her.
Dawn: I guess you’re right.
Blaze: What? How is that possible?
Dawn: I don’t know. Honestly, it terrifies me that it is possible.
Dawn: But, something was wrong with it.
Blaze: Well, yeah. It was a nightmare. Nobody likes those.
Dawn: No, I’m pretty sure she dreamt about the accident. Like, more detailed than we ever described it to her.
Dawn: *Sigh*
Blaze: What was up with Sol?
Dawn: Nightmare.
Blaze: Well, at least it’s over now.