clear bandaids

I dreamt that I was in a house of a very wealthy family or someone that owned it was wealthy and everyone under the roof was used to having and not wanting. I was possibly visiting or living there. I wasn't "part" of it all, but I felt comfortable there. I was straightening and doing things and seemed to have cut my finger. The tip was sliced all the way through, but as if there was another smaller finger about 2 cm in. I found two clear bandages to hold it together best I could, although I really needed stitches. A friend there, asked if I was ok. I showed him how nicely the bandages were working, although it didn't seem like my skin wanted to go back. I told him that it didn't really hurt, and oddly enough it didn't hurt at all. He pulled out a needle and thread as if to say I should do it myself. I told him I wasn't that brave and had no intention of being so, and I would make an appointment that day to take care of it. I didn't need pain if I could avoid it. There was a little girl there, without her parents. She lived in the house and had a cute little bedroom made to her size. She had every toy and piece of clothing possible it seemed, although I think she just wanted someone to play with. The rest of the house seemed to think she was hard to deal with, didn't want to get dressed and so on. I went in to see her and we played for a bit and she got dressed no problem. I didn't like something about this house, this place or the little girl. I liked my friend ok...