Will Demyx remember this dream when he wakes up? It can be hard to tell, because his consciousness is in this fantasy world where he's living his dream as a musician.

He smiles and ducks his head sheepishly. "Don't worry about it man. Pretty much all of my coworkers sucked."

Which coworkers were that again? Demyx's brow furrows as though he isn't sure why he said that. In this dream, he's a solo act. Huh. Weird thought.