"Not really," Charlie chuckled. "Maybe because I woke early and was drinking with my clients at night. My brain hasn't cleared up yet."

Claire nodded and blushed as she said shyly, "I dreamt of you last night."

"Really? What was the dream about?" Charlie asked, feigning surprise.

"Well, we were having dinner, and Loreen was there," Claire replied. "She said she had met a new boyfriend and would introduce us, but when we finished dinner, you suddenly asked me something…"

"What was it?" Charlie asked, feigning ignorance despite having an idea.

Clarie hesitated, avoiding his gaze. "Don't remember the details, but it didn't really make sense. Loreen was teasing me about it, but it just felt so embarrassing…"

Charlie chuckled awkwardly. "Well, you're lucky it was a dream. If the question didn't make sense, I wouldn't be able to answer, especially if we're not close…"

Claire nodded and smiled, "Dreams are like that. Never makes sense."

As she sat up and stretched her arms, she sudden