[ Her heart sinks as they get closer and she realizes what they're looking at. Not the lights of a ship or a console, something that can get them off this rock or put them in contact with someone else who can. Just a pool of water, glowing gently at the edge of the sand.
Her head snaps up at Wash's comment, and she stares at him. She'd suspected, when he'd mentioned flowers earlier, but... ]
The dream.
[ It isn't a question. And it isn't his dream or hers, but the. The same one. ]
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Her head snaps up at Wash's comment, and she stares at him. She'd suspected, when he'd mentioned flowers earlier, but... ]
The dream.
[ It isn't a question. And it isn't his dream or hers, but the. The same one. ]