I ended up reworking the paragraph a bit: "Nadine was resting, beneath the dunes nesting. As the wind on the surface blew, buried in the mountains she flew. Coldness darkness chill, underneath the buried aluminum. Cardboard housing, residential district. It was the potato outskirts. A certain culture, similar to that of flies. But nesting, beneath the buried skies. It had been a few hours, since she had the taste of sand dragon heart. She was hungry, but she did not feel hungry. Her head was buzzing, her mind was becoming fuzzy. Vision fading, like steamed window-glass."
I'm considering actually reworking the whole plot, to introduce the fantasy element a little more subtly. I'm still unsure what I'm going to lean toward, whether the sub-fictional world within the Uploaded Fairy (Voreth's Promise), is going to lean more to a mini-universe anti-paradise, or closer to a virtual reality game.
And yes, that was extremely helpful.