The Dreamlord looked annoyed, and rolled his eyes.
"Calm down stupid, I only want to talk to your wife!" He said.
Somehow, he looked like he knew what Amy had chosen in the dream years before.
"You go and knit a new jumper, with your weak, fragile skin, you need it." He mocked.
Having had enough, Amy stood up and locked eyes on the Dreamlord. She didn't understand how he was here! If he was here, then that would mean that they were in a dream again. They must be, as that psychic pollen that put that Doctor in a dream state before, would be here now in the Time Rota, meaning none of this on Apalapucia
was real, hence, the older version of herself was alive, in a dream of course but, still alive!