Yuri went abruptly very pale. "Yeah...I remember." Her voice was small and struggling to get out through a suddenly constricted throat. The memory of it brought back the way she'd felt at the time.

It's not here. That's all back home. She told herself, which helped a tiny bit.

"I'm s-sorry! You shouldn't have had to have that dream!" She said, eyes beginning to water.

Poor Irvine. He'd only given her what she'd asked for.