More of the dreaming, why not.
Running around being shot at by robots covered in makeup to look like monsters etc. It’s like a game. I have a gun too. Then we get to this room and decide to play cards, but there are so many packs, we don’t know which to use.
Then a women brings me some food. Meat and rice. Then they have something nicer and I want that but can’t.
Then one robot sits on my knee, and I discover it’s a girl dressed as one of these robots that I’ve been shooting at.
Ooh, layers. Nice twist at the end as well.