That was just too much for her. Whatever intentions behind the offer, Mary didn't want some sort of imitation of the man she'd been missing. She either wanted the real Johnny or wanted to do what she could to keep her mind off him.
She shook her head vehemently.
"No. If you have any power over what I see in my dreams, I don't want to see him. It's just going to make waking up that much harder."
She considered her unlikely roommate and the suite and then shook her head again, this time to herself.
"I'm going to go explore. It was nice meeting you, Morpheus."
She would say that she wasn't running, but she totally was. This was all a lot to process and she was ready to retreat into trying not to think about it. She didn't wait for a response. She simply left and hoped that he didn't follow her.