Last night, Charlotte was on my dreams. We were sleeping on the same room for some reason.
Eventually, she'd get up and wandered about. After noticing that I was seeing her naked legs, she gasped in a cute shyness.
She was working addictively, and apparently slept for only half an hour. I felt some deep connection between us, as she looked at me tenderly.
Later on, some guys were messing with my musical instruments - my electronic drums, my guitar and my pedals - cutting my cables saying that they were bad quality cables, and that there was some interference because of that.
Charlotte was still there.