Plunnie!

I had a very interesting dream that can and will become a plunnie. Ginger and Lou were out somewhere in the mountains, probably business-related, and Lou wasn't feeling well. They weren't near any towns or hospitals or hotels, so they stopped at this big house and asked if they could stay the night or some such thing. Lou rested, while Ginger grew suspicious of the house and everyone in it. Eventually he went investigating and was chased through the house by the weird butler. There were secret tunnels and even a vent escape.

Ginger seemed to get caught eventually, and put on his polite facade to apologize to the owner for roaming through the house. She was gruff but let it go, and Ginger went back to check on Lou.

For some reason, there were at least two other people who came with Ginger and Lou, teenagers, and he found them escaping out an upstairs window. They wanted him to get Lou and come with them, but he objected that Lou wasn't feeling well enough for such an escape.

The dream ended around there, I think, with Ginger and Lou talking.

I love dreams that can totally become fics!