I had a dream about this random guy named Thomas last night. We were fighting some kind of revolution against these…I don’t know what they were, mercenary soldier dudes hired by the government who were keeping a bunch of people hostage in an airport. Except that Tom and I and our crew of fighter people just happened to be there trying to break into the airport and steal something. Airplanes, IDK. We got in a shootout and ended up saving all the hostages, though I think all our guys died.