[Aya is speechless for the longest moment while she just freaking stares at all these strange people suddenly showing up in their room for no rhyme or reason. Just going to take in the whole surreality of it all, before she manages to speak at Kyle over this pretty elegant lady who seems to be sharing their bed:]
Kyle, for the love of God please tell me I'm dreaming.
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Kyle, for the love of God please tell me I'm dreaming.