[He keeps staring at the sign, still confused. He had assumed this was a dream due several things but could dreams be this strange? Could it not be a dream after all but an illusion or something? He looks at the girl again, there's something familiar about her but maybe that's just an illusion again, just as the feeling of his own body fitting properly with him for once.]

I thought this was a dream, but not even a dream can be this strange.

[Besides, if it was his dream, shouldn't they be at the beach already? He wanted to go there, right? Or rather he was willing to go there since the girl agreed with the idea. He looks up.]

Even the sun hasn't moved now that I think of it...