Yeah... Heather's had visions before, and they're fun. There was something vivid about them that set them apart even from the crystal-clear flashbacks she got sometimes... something unsettling in the way that only an out-of-context premonition of the future can be.

But no... it was not a vision.

Just a really bad dream.

She thinks about it for a moment or so... but nods.

"Think so... hopefully. I'm a giant asshole when I haven't had enough sleep."

She chuckles a little bit, tiredly, and rubs at one eye.

"I think it's just the nighttime's got me spooked... I mean... realistically I've got nothing to worry about... just had the dream 'cause... well, it's stuff I've been worrying about lately. ... Her being here, and... friends disappearing."