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[passionofsin]

He wasn't sure what time it was when he woke from the nightmare. It involved some woman he didn't recognize, but deep down he knew he should know. He tried not to be annoyed at how long it was taking him to remember. The doctors had warned him that it would take time and that he would just have to be patient. They said some of it might never come

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[iamdesireaminot]

Desire blew out a tendril of smoke. When and how Desire appeared didn't matter. Touching Yohji's side Desire leaned against him provocatively before pulling away. He had the smell of Dream on him, clinging to him and trying to dominate him. Desire couldn't wait until that self righteous prat was dead.

"Nightmare?" Desire enquired, quirking its eyebrow upwards. "Or were you just after a little...company?"

[passionofsin]

"You know I think a bit of both." He gave her a grin as he finished his cigarette.

"I didn't realize you lived so close." He was actually getting used to how familiar some people felt and it was no longer as strange anymore. In fact, he was beginning to look forward to remembering more.

[iamdesireaminot]

"I don't, I was just...passing through and I saw you. You could call it fate," Desire said, tracing Yohji's jawline with a red fingernail. Desire took a drag of her own cigeratte before dropping it to the floor. "What was teh nightmare about?"

[passionofsin]

He shuddered arching up into the touch slightly watching her. "It involved a woman. We were running and I couldn't keep up and lost track of her." It was odd really because that shouldn't be such a bad dream, still it had shaken him.