Then there was some transition to being inside somewhere like a residence, where I was sitting at a desk observing stuff on a screen.  I took a step back and realized that this was a huge huge screen, way bigger than a typical computer monitor.  I saw how it extended to my left, basically as much as the largest in-home TVs.  Then suddenly Lila Johnson, who didn’t actually look like Lila Johnson — this girl appeared to have a more Asian complexion and shape in the face, started getting curt/snippy/crabby and made some kind of trivial attack on me for something I quickly dispelled with a comment about not even being present for whatever irritating thing she was going on about.  I tried to get the focus off of that thing and said plainly, “I don’t like your tone,” to which some other girl who was present agreed with me, Lila’s ‘tack’ was just off.  My effort was just to help defuse, cool down, take a breath, regroup.

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