Her eyes widened a little bit and she actually turned to look at him. Not only was that unbelievably cool (and kind of adorable, with the puppy), but it naturally made her jump into her own dreams.

She dreamed of Joseph. Like, all the time. She missed him so much that it sometimes hurt. Her body ached for him. If she had the power to manifest her dreams, there might be a thousand of them running around in the world.

Would they be real, though? Diana wasn't sure. She often had a hard time defining what was real anyway.

It was probably for the best she didn't have that kind of power.

"Wow," she said. "That's...incredible."