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New day, new dream

I was in some sort of a craft, space or other, something mobile, with a very large lagoon inside it.  I had to cross that lagoon to get to the kitchen where I was trying to make some kind of drink or milkshake.  Scott Hartnell was there, we were discussing which injured persons should swim in the lagoon for therapy.  There was some kind of violent conflict going on outside, I don’t know over what.  The explosions and sound of gunfire did not lessen the importance of making something to drink and having people over to swim.

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