I thought a couple drinks would solve it. I don't... sleep well, as it is. You know that.

[Not the first time, will not be the last time Maria has had nightmares that wake her up and potentially drive her out of bed.

It's easier to walk when she's leaned up against Ashe's side, and she can take some extra pressure off her foot.]

It's just... a dream. An image, won't go away. Still kind of won't, but... I don't need to sleep anymore.