[DREAM] And they say, "Don't panic!"

[kernelpanicking]

He was no where he knew, in the middle of some apartment complex, trapped.

Trapped, trapped, trapped! And it was not funny. Especially when Wei-Fa Yao was crammed into the edge of the closet, hands clamped over his ears, really wishing the banging and laughing would go away from outside it. What did he ever do to deserve this? He wasn't a reckless

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[the_aurailia]

[There is a boy standing in a doorway, his head is hanging down, his fingers dripping with blood. he doesn't move, he doesn't speak, he just stands there like a shadowed ghost]

[kernelpanicking]

[Oh geez! Not happening! Not happening! This was just one nightmare right on top of another! Not funny!

Wei yelps and scrambles around, finding a dropped coat hanger to jag out in front of him.]

Back! I have a lethal and dangerous weapon!

[the_aurailia]

[Slowly, slowly, the boy turns his head, his hair is covering his eyes though as he faces the other male.]

Going to hang me up? Cowboy? [The boy asks, his accent is muddled, foreign, but unable to place] Hang me out to dry?

[kernelpanicking]

[Wei babbles something incoherent, sucking in a good breath-- because this shit is just so messed up right now, and he isn't sure what else to do.]

T-that's right, Kimosabe!

[the_aurailia]

Heh... Why is that? [The figures sways slightly, lifting his fingers and looking at them.] I am already bleeding to death...

[kernelpanicking]

[A small, slight curse leaves him, and he's biting down on the rest. There's blood on those fingers, and Wei doesn't want any part of that. At. All.

But what is there to say to that. He was dreaming, right, so he just ends up staring and likely looking the idiot of the moment.]