The girls were waking up after an overnight road trip to a prefecture tournament. Sanae and Mirei walked up to where Amuro was still sleeping and stared at her.
Amuro was asleep on her back, but she was flailing her arms over her head, scissoring her legs, and gasping for breath. "Faster..." she said in her sleep. "Faster!..."
Sanae frowned. "Either she's dreaming about swimming the backstroke, or..."
"Or?" Mirei asked.
"...or she's dreaming about something ELSE," Sanae said, "and we'll need to hear ALL the details when she wakes up!"
"I might be... interested..." Mirei said with unconvincing reluctance.