And here's another one - but it's a woman this time. Now that Melanie's getting used to this whole dreaming thing, she's a bit less surprised and a lot less worried at meeting another person. So she stills, letting the woman catch up to her.

"It's okay," she says, looking up at the woman. She reminds her, a little, of Aziraphale. They both have such nice, fluffy hair. "We're dreaming. It's not real."