Love, smoke and a cough are hard to hide.

  I guess…It’s hard to forget though. I’ve had dreams like it before though, and one time I thought I lived through it, but I was tricked. I still don’t like seeing it though…

I know what you mean, darling. But dreams, it does not do to live in them.

  I don’t get how a moon makes you dream like that. I don’t think I ever went in the ocean that night. 

I've been alive a long time and I am not sure either. But we survived so no use in dwelling.

  Well, that’s good. Then you know it’s just a dream.

...I suppose you're right.

  Are they still around?

For the most  part no.

  I think so, yeah. I wanted to swim to try and forget about it too. What was yours about?

I had the same idea. Mostly it was about people I'm trying to forget.

  Bad dream?

Seems to have been an epidemic. 

I am so glad my friend convinced me to take that burlesque class.

  I think pet names suit you just fine.

Thankfully it isn't up to you then.

  We always share, and play with our food.

Oh is that so? How often do you drink from that angry brunette she keeps around?

  Where is the fun in getting permission for everything?

I do not take things from my child, because as I explained to before our bond is more important then anything. Do you play with Rosie's food?

  How about sharing somebody else’s food? 

With permission. 

  Fine, grandma. Why don’t you go play with Ral and his boytoy?

That does sound rather in enjoyable. Though I don't play with other people's food.

  Are you just too old to notice. I’m back.

No, I've noticed. I am just too old to care.