[Ripley's eyebrows knit together before she lets out a quiet snort.]

I don't know how much to believe of it, myself. But if we're in a dream, we may as well pay attention to the logic that happens in it, right?

[That kind of makes sense to her, at least, from what she's seen of this place, so far....]

You're going to be hard-pressed to find any locals that actually bother answering your questions. [A pause.] And if you want my advice? Stay away from those weird, smiling women. The ones with face masks.