Rawracookie's DJ

More Dresden premise. I seem to be Harry Dresden. (Molly is his apprentice.) I'm teaching Molly and two young men in an elongated version of my real bathroom. I remember remembering more of the dream before now. Although I'm a wizard, I don't do any magic in the dream. At some point I say to Molly, "Don't worry, Actresses are safe when their masters are dead." No idea why I call her an actress. Maybe because she is acting in my dreamland. I think I am about to do something dangerous. Molly is not amused. I wake up just before my alarm.