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"Who says it's easy being a precog?" Morpheus mutters to himself as he enters the Nexus. He's looking fairly self-satisfied but much more rumpled than usual. His hair looks wind-tossed, his clothes are wrinkled and dusty in places, and he has a bruise darkening on his cheek.
"So much to do, so little time. Have you ever made an equal extremely angry with and suspicous of you? How did they react to it?"
Morpheus brushes his clothes off before settling on a Nexus couch. "And if Naoe Nagi-kun is around, I have something to show him."
"So much to do, so little time. Have you ever made an equal extremely angry with and suspicous of you? How did they react to it?"
Morpheus brushes his clothes off before settling on a Nexus couch. "And if Naoe Nagi-kun is around, I have something to show him."