Dream Friday February 24th 2017

Dream Friday February 24th 2017

Q Haute Cuisine, a wedding during the evening for a bunch of similar looking blonde white women of all ages wearing matching 1980s light purple leotards. Something happened — Jason, Sid, and I went into the office to talk about it. Keira and Shane fucked something up. They came in the office to defend themselves, I yelled at Keira and made her upset. She left to collect her thoughts. She came back in to say one last thing, I yelled again and made her cry, verbally kicking her out of the room.
I went into the Q room to flip for lunch, and Samuel H. walked in. He asked me where was a good restaurant to go to eat. I said that I couldn’t remember the name, but I would take him there. We walked towards 11th avenue. As we got onto the street, crowds of people started appearing. We walked past a place which was quite well known, a Japanese restaurant with a chicken coop attached and a small garden in the back. People ate in the garden while chickens walked around the tables. They grew all of their own products and used their eggs to make their noodles. It was a ramen restaurant.
Samuel turned into Chris B. We were suddenly at an anime convention and a televised short started playing on a big screen outside. It had the ninja characters of naruto running around, then characters from sonic the hedgehog dressed in ninja costumes. Chris mentioned he loves echidnas, especially knuckles. and we saw a ‘2d’ figure of knuckles in a glass case amongst other things.
A prize giveaway started, I won a bunch of stuff. The women giving the prizes away was dressed in a light blue and pink maid costume. She asked me if I liked tea, I replied “yeah I do” and she sexily walked up to me, pulled down on my chin, lightly pushed my chest back, and spit matcha tea into my mouth. She asked me if it was good, my response was “waaaahhhh….. yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh!” and she got really flirty / visibly turned on. I made stupid small talk like “do you like tea?” and she seemed to be offended?
Chris, this Japanese girl (she was in her 20s) and I sat down on tatami mats and had kaiseki amongst many other people doing the same thing. I talked about how there are so many places famous for ‘only japanese people’ and that there was very little overlay from famous places for us and them.
Then I woke up.
Should I buy Chris a knuckles figure?
She. Spit. Tea. In. My. Mouth. I think I have a new fetish.