for your sake

Her interest turned into downright shock when Bazi finally came out with it, and she rolled over, quirking her brow at her friend and unable to stop the smile from spreading out over her lips.  "Really?"  The word held more surprise than disbelief, for she saw no reason that Bazi would lie to her about this... and the news intrigued her.  What the hell could have caused her to have a dream like that Danica couldn't begin to guess at, but it would be a lie if she said she wasn't made rather happy by this admission.

"I'm flattered."  She said, the smile widening. "I hope then it was a good one.  I'd hate to think I disappoint, even in dreams."  Now she was a little more invested in the answer, and seriously interested in general.  A dream could mean nothing... and that was the fact she'd likely hold.  But a part of her mind whispered that it could very well mean something as well.  That voice she deemed a traitor, and it was firmly shut in it's own little corner to do what it would alone.