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[not_tsukasa]

[Accidental second level! Elk is awake, if only briefly. He looks sleepy, and he's pressed one hand veeeery lightly on his throat.]

That...That lady - it hurts. 'm awake and it hurts.

Mia...I saw her, I really did...so why...

Dreams aren't supposed to hurt you...right? And my neck - it's bruised...

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[einspruch]

[Ping'd by mention of bruise.]

... What happened?

[not_tsukasa]

I was asleep, and I dreamed that I was someplace else and a lady in blue with long hair - s-she tried to choke me.

Only, my neck actually hurt in the dream and it's actually hurting now. It's bruised. S-see? [Pulls down the red turtleneck thingy a little so that Klavier can (hopefully) see the bruise.]

[einspruch]

[Frowns.] Hmm.

[Looks closely at his neck.] Right there? I don't see anything. And you say it hurts?

[not_tsukasa]

Yeah...It really does hurt!

[einspruch]

And you don't remember it before you went to sleep? Is there anything that could have fallen on you while you were in bed?

[not_tsukasa]

[shakes head] Um, I don't think so...

[einspruch]

[Tries to remember stuff from past cases.] ... You don't have a history of blood disorders, do you?

[not_tsukasa]

N-no...

[einspruch]

... That's strange. Well, try putting something on it and see if it gets better.

[not_tsukasa]

A-all right, I'll try.

Um, thank you...

[einspruch]

Don't mention it.

I'm Klavier Gavin, by the way. And you are?

[not_tsukasa]

Elk...I'm Elk. N-nice to meet you, Mr. Gavin.

[einspruch]

Nice to meet you, too.