He noticed, that his hand had became wet. Kari had cried during telling that story. Kari slowly leaned against the shoulder of Davis. "May I stay like...this for awhile?" she asked looking sad. Davis didn't really know what to do in this kind of situation, so he just nodded. Kari gave a sigh and wiped away her tears. "It must have been hard for you to tell about that kind of dream, but I'm glad that you did." he finally spoke up."Davis… Even after I was awake, I was still crying… I could have. You can’t beat that. What do you say, you in?”“Sure. I just got into town last week; I’m staying at the Holiday Inn. That’s only a little more than I’m paying for two nights.”“Fantastic. By the way, we call it “the Frat House. Come with us, we’ll show you our work room.”Once in the room, Mike, the elected spokesman of the group, shut the door and began to speak.“I’m sure you’re aware of our first operating system, MS-DOS, and its bastard step-child PC-Dos. We’re working on Windows, its. Josie pulled the curtains aside and revealed a giant screen TV behind it, out of which she pulled a connection wire before turning it on (had she not, the Andersons may have been shocked to see their cabin appear on screen). "Henry, get me the laptop under the bed quick." As Josie said this, she connected a different wire to the screen, the other end of which she connected to the laptop Henry passed to her.Turning it on, the computer could be seen on the big screen booting up, and when ready,. Stupid Daphne, crying her eyes out to some girl who she knew wasn't really Rose, some sad stranger who was participating in this charade with the hopes of getting laid. With the other Roses it was just sex, but this one was different. When Daphne spoke, she felt as if she was actually getting through to the real Rose, although perhaps only through some distant connection.Rose knelt on the bed next to Daphne and gave her a hug. Daphne buried her face into Rose's shoulder, tears and snot.