I dreamt D and me were exploring catacombs beneath some city. They were made of bricks covered with whitewash and apparently stretched for miles. We got lost a few times which was terrifying.
At some point, we were lead out of the caverns by a tour guide and came past a ladder leading up which had a sign which said roughly "Attention staff: Don't worry about her using the ladder, she goes in and out as she pleases" and I somehow knew the sign was about D. Except the ladder was only like three meters high and there was solid ceiling above it, so it wasn't actually going anywhere. (The sign was black letters on yellow background. It is rare I consciously notice color in dreams.)
In a later dream, I was alone in a somewhat shabby part of the city I lived previously and there were folks discussing a video a female friend of mine had posted which had, quote, "lesbian overtones" and how it would trash her reputation. My thoughts were "well, I am not surprised" (not sure why exactly) and "pff, like she cares what it does with her reputation".
Then I was hanging out with some dudes who were playing Pokémon. Round came a patrol of two policewomen, who were clearly bored. They checked IDs of us and started grilling a dude from the group why he had "two IDs", the second one supposedly being his Pokémon fan card. He started explaining how this was not a fake ID, and I chimed in trying to explain what Pokémon are.
Then I woke up.
(I did some tidying up of my room yesterday and was shuffling around Pokémon games, so I at least know where that part of the dream comes from.)