Dreamed some random stuff, wherein I was coming into the Great Hall at the same time as this guy named Loki (no red hair though) and we managed to strike complementary poses -- he and his group were doing it on purpose; I was doing it on purpose for myself but it happened to coordinate with them. And there was randomness about seeing a play or recital.
And then there was randomness that might have been the play or a movie, involving a woman running around and hiding, and they were examining the patterns of her hair to see if she would be a faithful ninja or a faithless one.
And then there was randomness that might have been the play or a movie, involving a woman running around and hiding, and they were examining the patterns of her hair to see if she would be a faithful ninja or a faithless one.