The room is dark, only the light of the moon and flashes of lightning illuminating the room through the old-fashioned paper doors leading outside. The sound of rain pounding on the roof and the ragged, dry sobs of a child are all that can be heard. Pressed up against the wall is the source of the breathing, Kakashi at eight years old, sans mask
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He makes his way quietly to Kakashi's door, then taps on it lightly, offering a little flicker of chakra along with the tap so that Kakashi will know who's there. His choice whether he wants company or not, of course, but Yamato is worried...]
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He is still unaware that the dream's been shown to everyone caring to look at their Faciliberry, so the knock at the door and Yamato's familiar chakra both startles and confuses him.
He takes a moment to pull on his mask and headband, then walks over to unlock and open the door.]
Did something happen?
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It... what you were dreaming...
[How do you break to someone that a recurrent nightmare of theirs just got placed where nearly two hundred people can see it?]
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What do you mean?
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[There be no angst here. Really!]
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Let alone dust for cobwebs...
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[It's therapy enough seeing everyone alive. That's his excuse and he's sticking to it.]
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