Girl recalls her dream:

"I was dust in packets

And in the lingering mist i saw schools of fish

and cats wrapped in thousands of years of cyber warfare

they showed me how it all ends"

Puffy is making coffee. He looks troubled. He turns to Girl, smiling.

Puffy: "Well, how does it end?"

Girl: "In death..."

Puffy sips coffee: "Sounds about right."