Deirdre had still been fully dressed, lacking shoes but otherwise fairly well put together. One moment she was standing to get herself a glass of water, and the next she was looking out over a flat expanse of water, sun glinting, and the ground moving beneath her feet.
She turned when she heard the voices, frowning at the ship, crew, and people that she imagined were fellow residents in the building, even though she'd never seen them before.
"I highly doubt that we are dreaming. Especially given where we live." Her tone was cool but fairly polite for the moment, even though her thoughts were swiftly moving toward irritation.