If Marty were a more lucid dreamer, he'd note that Felicia's totally not dressed for his dream and therefore doesn't belong. An alarm would sound going "Intruder alert, intruder alert!" and he'd notice something's up.
As it is, he's not much of a lucid dreamer. Usually, something big has to happen for him to realize he's dreaming. Some monster going after him, an angry mob, a horror movie stalker-- basically, anything that threatens his "life" while he's asleep. That's when things usually click into place and he starts to gain some awareness. Right now, there's no danger, so there's no lucidity. He just holds the boat up.
"Okay, well, I'm going to go sailing before they try to take my pants off again. You coming?"
It doesn't really matter what her answer is, because that declaration causes a scene change. Suddenly, just like that, they're in a sailboat, slowly rocking along the waves.
Good thing there aren't any sea monsters about. (Yet.)
"Full disclosure," he says as he pulls on some rope that does... something. "I've never gone sailing before."
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As it is, he's not much of a lucid dreamer. Usually, something big has to happen for him to realize he's dreaming. Some monster going after him, an angry mob, a horror movie stalker-- basically, anything that threatens his "life" while he's asleep. That's when things usually click into place and he starts to gain some awareness. Right now, there's no danger, so there's no lucidity. He just holds the boat up.
"Okay, well, I'm going to go sailing before they try to take my pants off again. You coming?"
It doesn't really matter what her answer is, because that declaration causes a scene change. Suddenly, just like that, they're in a sailboat, slowly rocking along the waves.
Good thing there aren't any sea monsters about. (Yet.)
"Full disclosure," he says as he pulls on some rope that does... something. "I've never gone sailing before."
They're so going to dream-die.