Tatsumi knew he shouldn't work so hard at night, but there are things to be done and people to prepare. (Plus Watari was stalling on that portal to the imaginary world, and he had to light a fire under the blonde scientists ass for it.) Sometime around one or two in the morning he starts to think about that strange dream he had sometime after the
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That someone is, of all people, Tsuzuki, hair on end, wearing an unbuttoned green waistcoat and carrying a couple books under his arm, which he may lose his grip on, causing them to drop to the floor.
"Tatsumi?" he asks, surprised.
Tsuzuki had been in the hallway, on his way into the kitchen for a cup or two of tea, when he heard a familiar voice calling out, a voice he'd hope to hear once again.
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"Tsuzuki? Why are you in my dream?"
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This is just weird.
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A plush donkey reading a book...
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But he never claimed to see a moving plush donkey reading a book. So he just stares at it.
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"How long have you been reading?"
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And if Tatsumi should look closely, he might notice something odd about the woman, something not entirely earthly...
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Is... is she dead?
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