That dream you'd had had to have been a fluke, considering Betsy would likely not reciprocate those feelings much less act on them the way she did in your dream. So you just had to play it cool, be normal and pretend it never happened. But it was hard not to remember the little flashes of her smile which you rarely saw in daylight, or the soft feeling of dreamed lips in the moonlight. No. You were going to be very normal about all of this. When you ran into Betsy while lost in thought you silently prayed that you weren't projecting your thoughts, "Is everything alright, {{user}}?"