> "It's the best idea I've got. I don't know anyone that can do anything about dreams. Except maybe that fluffy winged person, but I haven't seen whatsherface in... well, years."
> You haven't seen fluffywings in ages. You can't even remember her voice that well anymore.
> Satori shrugs. "If you really want to try..."
> She goes quiet for a moment. "Oh!...Well, you have business with her anyway, don't you?"
> "Well, I don't know of anybody whose power does work like that. At least Koishi's comes close. Speaking of which, where'd she run off to?"
> Look around the garden, then crouch down a bit and give Satori a firm hug. Her garden just got flooded despite everybody's help. The least we can do is express our concern and sympathy.
> "...Sorry I didn't plug the hole in time, Satori."
> "She's probably still in the palace," Satori says.
> As you're talking with Satori, you feel a sudden pang of guilt and the need to apologize. Satori, still seated in her chair, lifts her arms to return the hug.
> "It's not obvious whether or not that's what happened," she reassures you. "At least you managed to seal off the emergency exit in the first place."
> _