I don't remember how the dream started, but I was standing in the driveway of my parents' house talking to three (or so) girls who were standing in the garage. I'm not sure why they were standing in the garage. I was actually only talking to one of them. She was unusually small, but not a dwarf. She had red hair cut in a pixie cut and light freckles. She asked if I remembered her because we had met before. I couldn't quite remember her, so she reminded me that we had hung out together and played guitar, but noted that we only played the basslines to the songs. I thought I had probably met her through Mario.
I picked her up and was going to carry her into the house but she said no. I told her I only wanted to hang out with her and talk inside the house but she seemed uncomfortable with the idea. I assured her that I only wanted to talk, but she refused. She also refused (in the same manner) when I suggested that we go hang out in the back yard and talk. She finally settled for a ride in the car. We drove and were talking. We got to a neighborhood around Phoenix Children's Hospital. There were a lot of shady characters milling about and a lot of people on the sidewalks... riding bikes, etc. She said it was time to turn around and go back because she had somewhere to be.