I went up to Maine with L to visit C and while we were up there I had a brief moment where I was Miley Cyrus. I swam underwater to get into my mansion, and then I climbed many floors to get into my bedroom. I hung out with my younger brother in the dream and was learning to swim in the ocean that surrounded our house. Back to visiting C. L and I visited C who was stressed and only wore black and gray. At some point W arrived who also was only wearing black and gray so he hit it off with C. He and C were standoffish the next few days and W only wanted to listen to the Mamma Mia soundtrack. Finally, C left, and then W left, and everyone the whole time seemed depressed.