[Victor swallows.] I -- I'm afraid they can. I've experienced it myself. [Oh, has he ever. Waking up in a straitjacket was arguably one of the worst experiences of his life.] But it's not a guarantee that anything will end up in your room. Dreams appear all over the district.

[Awwwww.] It is. And dreams usually last about a day -- when everyone goes to sleep, they all disappear, to be replaced by new dreams. [Same here, same here.]

Well, so long as you understand. . . [It's fine -- his life was pretty sheltered too, before he moved to Whitechapel. Her next comment makes him blink rapidly for a bit, though. Uh. . .] N-no, they're just -- the people who were born here, rather than being pulled her. Clothes on, I assure you.