I was positive that unless I got myself together, I would watch me fall apart
[Another dream that's not a dream. That's what Lavi wakes up to tonight. Or is it this afternoon. He rarely sleeps at hours that anyone would call normal]
[But Lavi's so very thankful that this is not a dream. He doesn't need one of those right now]
[Bleary sleep-filled (and sleep-deprived) eyes open to reveal a library of all places. A welcome change to the normal maze of empty halls and endless corridors that usually visited him when he shut his eyes. He glances around at bookshelf after bookshelf stuffed from top to bottom with black unlabeled notebooks. He's seen the place before. Knows it as well as his own room. In a way, it is kind of his room]
[So without even so much as a greeting, Lavi turns to face the person he knows is sitting behind the library's main desk and huffs]
I don't care what it is. It's a bad idea, and I'm not listening to you.
[But Lavi's so very thankful that this is not a dream. He doesn't need one of those right now]
[Bleary sleep-filled (and sleep-deprived) eyes open to reveal a library of all places. A welcome change to the normal maze of empty halls and endless corridors that usually visited him when he shut his eyes. He glances around at bookshelf after bookshelf stuffed from top to bottom with black unlabeled notebooks. He's seen the place before. Knows it as well as his own room. In a way, it is kind of his room]
[So without even so much as a greeting, Lavi turns to face the person he knows is sitting behind the library's main desk and huffs]
I don't care what it is. It's a bad idea, and I'm not listening to you.