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"Will it even work?" asks Emmie, after several minutes of silent walking. "I mean - I know asking that is ridiculous, but…"

"We're going to be landing at about the same time," says Bina. "And, I mean, I've never done it before - but all the other Bina's say that's how it works. If you give me something to knock me out, and I take it right after we land - we should be unconscious at the same time… which means, technically, we should share the same dream."

"Yeah… but…"

"Beyond that," says Bina, rubbing the red fabric of the scarf with her thumb. "Beyond that, we'll just have to see."

Emmie squints, looks to Kendra for confirmation. Kendra just shrugs.

"Oh come on!" says Amie. "It'll be awesome!"

"All right!" says Emmie. "Fine! Let's do it! We're already doing ten impossible things before breakfast. What's one more?"

"Two more," says Kendra. "We're going to need to get it out."

"Pullies," says Bina. "I told you, pullies."

"Which you're going to want me to design," sighs Kendra.

"Good! Then it's decided!" says Bina.