Attending a well-attended feast where I just don’t feel hungry. Spend most of my time in a little dead-end hallway off to the side, passing the time by myself. Eventually Autumn notices me and brings me a small plate, just a bit of food… lime green jello and white beans. It’s a nice gesture but makes me both wish I had an appetite and wish the food was more appetising.
In another dream, Lynae hits me (or I hit her) and it’s a terrible situation I wish neither of us were in.