We were walking in a line on the platform above the perimeter of the displayed pieces in a museum. Several of the works were missing as we looked down at the glass cases with unaccompanied labels. Someone asked if we knew who had reported their artwork as missing and I replied that their name started with a “Ts” and their last name with a “V”.

I was late to our room assignment meeting as I entered the house and had to pick from a selection of three potential roommates. On each person’s door was a blue bar which lit up, indicating that they were already taken. I walked into the room at the end of the hall belonging to someone by the name of “Brandon”. There was a large bed in the middle of the room with a row of desk space along the two walls on the side. On the desks there was a total of four desktop computers and I wondered what one person could possibly be doing with so many. Running a server, perhaps? A large window was on the left.

I was being led to the docks to meet numerous relatives of my friend so that they could judge and “approve” of me. I wasn’t sure what was happening in the moment but apparently I was approved and and I sat down. My father messaged to our group chat on LINE to express his dismay that there were now two “xanders” on his contact list.