Juan
What do you expect me to do with that?
Booker
*The Golem would fall down with a loud boom as it's metal chest fell back and the gears inside of it began to grind to a halt sparks flying all around it's glowing flashlights on its shoulders flickered but remained on its blue light at the center of its chest began to grow dimmer and dimmer falling into a comatose state almost it had never experienced any sort of dream ever it had been awake for centuries only experience the great black whenever it was shut off for repairs but for the last 2 centuries it remained awake walking patrolling ever seeking to fulfill its duty to protect any and all flesh life it could come across.*
Randy
`"Perhaps you can do a dream but if it's a machine I don't know how it would work, if it has a consciousness, but not a soul? I don't know, how would begin to construct something for a metal being that has probably never had such an experience hopefully you can find answers I believe in you."` *He gently held her cheek softly and kissed it from the side then gently patted her head and ruffles her hair.*
Jamie
*She had never controlled a dream of something this large and mechanical. The extent would leave her body vulnerable and just before she slipped into the dream she hewrd her lovers words. With a smile, she nuzzled him gently and with a soft voice told him thay she would be alright here, and to try and find answer with their daughter. Maybe while fixing him, they could fix their relationship. She gently slumped into him with her eyes glazed over and half open as though she were in a really deep daze.

Inside the dream, it was hard to reconstruct him because she didn't have a good representation of what he was in her subconcious. To make up for the gaps in structural memory, she would give him a more humanoid appearance that was easier to rebuild and construct a visual of. This dream world would be different... The scenery was that of a dessert oasis. As per usual, a large white flower would sprout up from the ground and bloom. As the petals fell away, she lay in the middle and sat up, looking around curiously for the metalic creature from before. 

The good part about dreams, was that anything was possible... Anything, including speech. When she found him, she approached with her hands neatly down behind her back* "Hello. My name is Ai. You are dreaming. I felt here, I could better communicate with you. What is your name?"