[The shockwaves rattle and shake all the hastily-assembled accoutrements of the dreamscape, which crumble. Even the stage-front falls apart, leaving Rise looking out into a darkened theater with a hundred or so indistinct figures staring back at her from the seats. Several of them are eating popcorn.]
Huh...was I on stage the whole time?
[She looks around.]
Was I backstage the whole time?
[She looks down.]
...huh, normally when something like this happens I turn out to be naked.
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Huh...was I on stage the whole time?
[She looks around.]
Was I backstage the whole time?
[She looks down.]
...huh, normally when something like this happens I turn out to be naked.
[Nope, not going there.]