I find myself in a dimly lit room sitting at an arcade machine. Theres this beautiful Indian girl who sat next to me. She has nice eyes, and long wavy flowing hair. Were about to to play this game and when I grab some money out of my pocket, it falls out on the floor. I go to the floor looking for it and something strange happens. It's almost as if I go to sleep right up against her leg for a few minutes. Everything blacks out for a few minutes. Then the scene resumes. I told her something like I must have really been tired, but she tells me she didn't notice what happened. I sit back in my char, and we both put our quarters in. Instead of pressing the buttons right away and skipping the intro scenes, we took the time to talk to each other for a few moments. At the beginning I thought the game was just a one on one street fighting game, but it turned out being something like a RPG. It started out in a dense forest, but I really was paying attention to her. I can't recall what we were talking about for the most part, but I know that the conversation just flowed. We both had something to say with a different approach on the same subject, and we were still agreeing. It was like two halves of the same mind making decisions. She grabbed one of my napkins that were sitting near the buttons, and started wiping my right cheek, just under my eye. She started explaining to me that more people like her now that she's been more of a bitch, than when she wasn't. I was confused, because I didn't see that in her at all. I told her, whatever she was at that moment I liked, and it really didn't matter to me. I was going to say something else, but the dream ended, and obviously rage ensued.
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