[Reyoki]

Missy raised an eyebrow. "Is this seriously happening, or did I get hit and go into a coma?" she thought to herself. She gave a shrug and said, "Sure. I have some time to kill before I need to lock up the theatre for the night." "If this is all a dream, I might as well milk it for all it's worth," she thought.

She stepped into the limo and scooted to the far end of the seat. She had never been within fifty feet of a limousine before, let alone ridden in one, but she did her best to keep any gawking to a minimum. She noted the fine upholstery on the seats and discreetly ran her hand over the material. "That feels nice," she mentally mused as she smiled inwardly.