[dream | 03-24-09]

[eyeforaneyeball]

[[Privacy: Open. Poor Hakkai doesn't know that everyone can see this.]]

"N-no-- Somebody he--" Choking sounds.

He glances down coldly as he lets the youkai corpse drop to the floor, its blood pooling with the many other corpses' blood on the ground. Blood is spattered on his clothing, his face.

Static. "Look, Kanan. You always said you

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[flower_of_glory]

Hakkai?

[eyeforaneyeball]

Ah... Guy... *here have a forced smile*

[flower_of_glory]

Are you feeling alright?

[knows full well how hard dreams like this are to deal with]

[eyeforaneyeball]

...I'm not quite sure just yet.

[flower_of_glory]

Do you need anything?

[eyeforaneyeball]

Mmm... I'll be all right, I think, but thank you.

[flower_of_glory]

You sure?

[is used to Saber pestering him after dreams like this]

Well, just call for me if you need anything. Although, you certainly know where everything is in the kitchen already, at least.

[eyeforaneyeball]

*laughs softly* Yes, I suppose so. I will, thank you.

[flower_of_glory]

Alright, I'm going back to sleep, then.

[click]