"You offer lies at a high price to people who can't handle the truth." Zoe looked away; even though what she said could definitely be a judgment, her voice lacked any. It simply was. "And, how much access do you need to someone's...mind?"
The Amazon wasn't overly interested in actually experiencing the dream world. She didn't need her dreams to become real, to announce themselves anymore than they already did when she slept. Perhaps, the only dream she could use was actually getting to say "good bye," but even that wouldn't be enough.
"Arthur, I come from the future. I have seen more than you can imagine. I've fought in war. What can your dream world offer me? What price can you put on the experience?" Zoe looked at him, smiling slightly. "Who is to say that you would not use the opportunity to learn something new about your client?" Her hand lifted. "I am not saying that you intend to, but there is that possibility, isn't there?"