Just because it's my dream doesn't mean she'll follow my orders...?
Or rather—
The reason she won't obey
is because I, somewhere in my mind, think she wouldn't.
I'm starting to get the hang of how this dream stuff works.
She doesn't act how I tell her to,
but just similar to the real Marisa.
Hmmm...
Except...
Take that!
*SPLASH*
Bwah!
Now you've done it.
It's just a puppet, moving according to my image of her.
My idea of what Marisa is like.
Hey, this is salty!
The true nature of this Marisa I see before me...
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