[there is a click as the recording begins]
--mmm? [static. A few beeps as the Forge is inspected] These gadgets are far different from what I last remember. [the tapping of a nail on glass] Complex. I wonder...
[the creaking of bed springs. Footsteps, followed by the screech of unoiled hinges and a gust of air. There is a long pause as Haruka
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...cigarettes.
[another pause]
I think I know.
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Hisoka?
[ooc note: "Hisoka" = temporary name for Shizuka's father because CLAMP hasn't given an official name.]
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Haruka-san?!
[his hands fumbled over the Forge, yeah saying nothing else... just staring at it, hoping to hear the voice again!]
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Hello again, Watanuki-kun. This is quite different from our usual encounters, isn't it?
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Now I know I'm dreaming...
This is different from usual... yes.
[Pause]
You're really here?
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I'm afraid we're no longer in that world. [a light click of his tongue as he experimenally presses the mattress of the bed down, feeling the dust stick to the palm of his hand. The dream world was different from this place - it was more fluid, lighter. He was no longer able to feel the connection to that place, and the paths to other dreams that one could grasp at a thought were not present.
He found himself thinking of smoking. It was the first time since his death he was in want of a a cigarette.]
My son did say I should have stopped smoking when I was nearing fifty. Perhaps I should have followed his advice. [he smiles when he remembers that conversation.]
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