George nodded, and sighed. "The for now part is what gets me..." She said, looking up to the ceiling as if there was some sort of trap door up there into the real world.
Taking the aspirin bottle from Sam, she opened it and popped another one. Better safe than sorry. "Thanks, Sam. It's funny, everybody seems so prepared, I haven't even thought to do that. I guess the back of my mind is still positive that this is some sort of coma-dream. Although I don't think I could get into a coma." She shrugged.