[Dreams? What dreams. Isamu hasn't been having any dreams. Certainly not the nightmarish kind taking place in a demon-infested, post-apocalyptic world that seem real enough to keep him from wanting to sleep ever again. And he certainly hasn't been avoiding doing just that for the past couple of days, trying to go about his daily routine as if
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He notices his brother, stops to stare blandly in some form of confirmation of the other's existence, then keeps right on walking.]
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You've been having them too.
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[Just... walking and not looking over still, bro.]
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You know as well as I do that it doesn't have anything to do with that.
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So I haven't been sleeping well. Big deal.
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... what were they about? Your dreams.
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[He doesn't like this subject at all.]
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But he quickly calms, shaking his head again.]
I'm sorry, I wasn't thinking.
[If Isamu's dreams were anywhere near as distressing as his...]
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Nah... It's just. I don't wanna talk about it.
Sorry.
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[Almost on reflex, he lifts his left hand to gaze at the ring on his finger there. Naoki had been here, grown up with all of them before he vanished into the forest, so then why... why had he dreamed of the boy telling him about another world, the world he had come from?]
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[He puts a hand over his eyes.]
...Yellow's a perfectly normal eye color, right?
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