“I'm fine,” she lied. What else could she do? Tell her, still very new, coworker the truth? That she had dreamed about a sprawling purple city, and had met a girl in her bedroom tower, who flew as though she were swimming, and who used fish puns, and was named Feferi?

And that Feferi had been a real life person? Who had dreamed about her aswell? And then they just HAPPENED to be in the same place at the same time? And that Feferi recognized her as having been from her dream? It was WAY too much for her to believe, let alone trying to share that all with someone who she had a friendly thing going with.