[i]"That's a dark thought... I, for one, think dreams a fine thing... I like to dream of being able to lay out in the sun, grass surrounding me. Or I like to dream of the best ice cream... They may not always come true, but if I never set ridiculous goals, I'd never do ridiculous things."[/i] [b]She outstretched her right arm, the green line running across it like some sort of power in a machine, before condensing at one fingertip and creating a small green light... And then, a small blue rose began to form on her finger, before she cradled it gently in the palm of her hand.[/b] [i]"I bet you once had dreams... I bet they were wonderful and fanciful... But I suppose not everyone can enjoy such things."[/i]