Yoru was in my dream. I don't remember what else it was about; I vaguely remember the setting; there seemed to be a bunch of other people around in a rectangular yet outdoor space, and maybe a school bus. But Yoru was there, and I was happy to see her, and I picked her up and held her. Notably, there were no feelings of guilt, or confusion, or anxiety. It was just nice to be with her for a while.