"Night after..." The disappointment was obvious in his face as the truth dawned on him. Reno sighed heavily and became considerably more sour.

"Well. So much for clearing my mind and having some fun. I was really hoping this was real this time and the prison part was the lucid dream. But nope! Still dreaming, just a new place this time, and apparently my subconscious is reminding me how fucking horny I am by conjuring you up. Fuck, this is why I need a damn drink, because this shit happens when I'm sober too long with my thoughts."

He continued to grumble himself while glaring at the dancers as if Dinah really was a figment of his imagination.