The violinist hesitates there. Her shoulders tense almost imperceptibly as she looks away, lips drawing into a bit of a tight line. She nurses her drink to completely dry for a moment before she replies in a tone of admittance.

"If you're losing your mind then so am I. I don't know whether it was music or just something in the air but I've been having a hell of a time with dreams lately. Way too intricate dreams."