Who: Alice and Oz
Status: Closed
Style: Action, past
Where: At their compound in Mizusato
When: Week 22, day 5,
Directly following this trainwreckRating: PG-13, maybe?
Warnings: ...no clue. Will update.
[That boy's dream was just... weird. And honestly, the wasted moments after were just as confusing for Alice. Talking to him had proved to be useless, so she was doing the only logical thing: She was slipping into Oz's room to get her answers.
Because her skin still felt like it was crawling, like there was too much energy within her and she had no way to let it out - like she'd been denied a great fight. Restless and unsure, she stood there by the door for a moment, shifted from foot to foot as she glared at the boy.
How could he just lay there so calmly like that?
Once the door slid shut, she marched right over to his bed and hopped up beside him, leaned over, and tapped him in the center of his chest.]
Oz.
[And a bit of a frown.]
Oz, wake up.