Feb 13, 2007 19:00
Aya has his hands shoved into the pockets of his long coat.
“I live in a small trailer with three other men and accidentally overheard one of my roommates say my name, uh, repeatedly during a very private dream. I wasn't trying to overhear.” He realizes how defensive he sounds. He stops and takes a deep breath before trying again. “I tried to leave as soon as I understood what was going on, but he woke up and saw me... He's been avoiding me ever since.
“I wouldn't care, but apart from being my roommates, we need to work together. What do I need to do get him to stop... acting like the dream was anything important and get back to normal?”