Redhawk Caldera but your ghost.

The response she received from Somnia was far more detailed than Fin had expected to receive. Fin wasn't complaining of course because it meant she'd successfully distracted her friend from figuring out that she was lying about what her own dream had entailed. She listened quietly as the gamma went on about nightmares and lucid awakenings and phrases and leaking.... It would have been hard for Finley to follow even if she hadn't just woken up before the sun, but she didn't mind. She was getting quite used to Somnia's scientific brain and subsequent intelligent ramblings. She was also getting very good at the whole smiling and nodding thing while hanging out with her.

"I think I followed bits of that," Fin replied with a grin, "You think a lot about your dreams?" She canted her head slightly, curious to know more about how long exactly she'd been dissecting her dreams into various categories and mental filings.