[ Elizabeth would rather soothe this as a bad dream. Check her closet and tuck her in extra tight — but she can't. With the way Jade's reacts, she feels helpless. There's a chance that she looks for any signs of uneasiness — any twitch of her fingers or sadness in her eyes. Elizabeth's been able to tell the signs by now. Chewing on her bottom lip, she finally speaks up, her voice carrying a bit more serious. ]

It's not Déjà vu, is it? I wouldn't mislead you with a suggestion so simple. [ Any familiar sensations attacking onto the temporal lobe wouldn't be enough to explain the image Jade's speaking of. ] Sweetie — I don't know what it is, whatever you're seeing... there's been a lot going on and —

[ Will she find out the truth? Who knows. But, she clears her throat. ]

We'll find out. I hope. If anything else happens, let me know? Please.