[Dream Event]

[memoryistime]

*You're going to be missing your warm bed quite quickly, because the first thing you'll notice as this dream begins: It's very cold. Snow is falling gently from the sky, and everything is covered in a thin layer of the frozen white

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[i_like_red]

*WHY IS IT SO COLD!?
Juudai is stood in the park, very obviously feeling the sudden cold as he wonders how the hell he got here in the first place. Looking around he notices how greyed out everyone seems, all except for the man and the woman in the distance.
Juudai wonders why they're standing out as he walks closer to them, hiding his presence behind a nearby tree as he tries to listen to them*

[memoryistime]

*"-- he likes the snow, doesn't he?"

The woman speaks to the man, as they look down into the bundle, slowly walking with him. Small sounds that sound like a laugh come from it, as it moves slightly. The man laughs slightly himself, shaking his head.

"They might like it, but they're going to get sick if we stay out here too long. We should really be heading back..."

"Oh, I'm sure we can stay at least a little bit more. You shouldn't worry so much, dear. It's so calm out right now."

... The man seems a bit familiar to you, Juudai, though something seems off about them from what is ringing bells in your head. The woman however is a complete mystery.*

[i_like_red]

*Juudai sure does find the man somewhat familiar as he carries on watching. He can't help but smile at the scene before him though, it's such a sweet and peaceful moment.*

[memoryistime]

*It really is. There's a definite feeling of affection between the two, but at the same time, there's a bit of... Sadness about it. It's an odd intangible presence upon it.

"Of course, we're fortunate it's at least nice out, after all of the..."

The man trails off as he seems to stare off slightly into the sky. The woman, frowning slightly, pats him on the arm.

"Are you..." The man seems to jump slightly with a start, causing the bundle in their arms to laugh out we glee at the movement. "Oh, yes, I'm fine. Don't worry--" Their next line seems to be muted, for some odd reason, but the woman smiles all the same.

"If you're not feeling well, maybe we should head back..."

"I'm fine, I'm fine. I said to not worry."*