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It's raining. At least, that is what it seems like to Ban, as he lies on the bed with its pristine, white sheets and white walls and white curtains, asleep.
He delves further into the recesses of his mind, just floating in a haze, tired.
Perhaps he is dreaming but...he can't tell nor can he force himself to care. He feels lazy, listless in his injury-induced coma.
The thought of waking up, returning to consciousness never enters his mind.
All he hears is rain, soft, steady and soothing, lulling him, cradling him.
All he sees is a grey expanse of nothing.
All he smells is the rain; he's never smelled it before but today it smells cold, clear and refreshing.
It's raining but he can't see the rain. He can't feel it either and there are no windows close by.
Odd.
A faint whisper of a familiar voice--but it slips away and he does not chase it.
"Ban-chan...wake-up. Please?"
Another voice, this one with a sardonic edge to it. "The Invincible Midou Ban Sama...in a coma. How ironic."
A small, mocking chuckle, and then it too fades away.
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It's raining. At least, that is what it seems like to Ban, as he lies on the bed with its pristine, white sheets and white walls and white curtains, asleep.
He delves further into the recesses of his mind, just floating in a haze, tired.
Perhaps he is dreaming but...he can't tell nor can he force himself to care. He feels lazy, listless in his injury-induced coma.
The thought of waking up, returning to consciousness never enters his mind.
All he hears is rain, soft, steady and soothing, lulling him, cradling him.
All he sees is a grey expanse of nothing.
All he smells is the rain; he's never smelled it before but today it smells cold, clear and refreshing.
It's raining but he can't see the rain. He can't feel it either and there are no windows close by.
Odd.
A faint whisper of a familiar voice--but it slips away and he does not chase it.
"Ban-chan...wake-up. Please?"
Another voice, this one with a sardonic edge to it. "The Invincible Midou Ban Sama...in a coma. How ironic."
A small, mocking chuckle, and then it too fades away.
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