Underwater Escape

Date: 9/27/2016

I was trapped in a big underwater laboratory/mansion, like a supervillain might build. I was looking at a tank holding one of our experiments, a guy who looked like Wolverine. I knew if I could get him out of the tank he could get me out of there. I went down to the lower level where there was a computer I could use to release him. I had to be really careful, though, because there was also a party going on down there and a lot of people who could notice what I was doing. I opened up the computer and brought up his entry, which was named Braixen. I knew I should be able to release him, but a woman started walking over like she knew exactly what I was doing. That attracted the attention of the master, the one who built the place and was holding me captive. He walked over and I quickly changed what I was looking at on the computer. I told him that the motion camera had taken some pictures of blank ocean due to a malfunction and I was checking on it. He laughed and said there was undoubtedly more in the pictures than blank ocean, since life was everywhere in the ocean. I agreed with him and excused myself. He caught up with me on the upper level and obviously didn't believe me. He pulled several books out of my apron pocket, and I knew in the dream they were very important to me. He opened the top one, a sketch book (I don't even draw) and squirted a liquid on it that made it start to burn. I was very upset, and grabbed back the ones that weren't burning and curled myself around them. The dream skipped forward after that, I had escaped from the underwater prison and was walking along an island with the woman from the party. Her name (or code name) was Mew. I think she had helped me escape. She wanted me to help her with negotiations with some of the groups of people living on or around the island. I could read them, or tell what they were thinking, through their clothes. She was telling me the next group wouldn't be as easy because they didn't wear as many clothes as the others, so I wouldn't be able to get a good read on them. I asked her why she didn't just ask my objects (which were the things that let me read people I guess). She told me I brought something to the work other than just my readings, that my presence at the negotiations was useful too.