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[singularjustice]

Characters: N and anyone.
Location: Cafe, Plaza.
Time: Just after noon.
Style: Anything goes!
Status: OPEN like N's thoughts.
Notes: B/W spoilers likely to be everywhere.

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[1776ftw]

[He was going to feed the ducks actually when he spotted N, fast asleep. A curious glance and he figures out pretty quickly what happened. Small smile and he approaches, gathering up the books in one arm and scooping N up in the other (thank goodness for ridiculous strength, yes?).

So there he goes, unless N wakes up, beginning to take him to the pokehouse so he can tuck him in.]

[singularjustice]

[ It takes N a little while to wake, but the feel of someone else carrying him sways him towards consciousness. ]

Nnngh?

[ His thought bubble is one big ? ]

[1776ftw]

[well at least they're walking into the Coral Corral community now, so he won't be punched too hard in the face.]

Hey.

[biting lip oh god he's going to be punched in the face]

[singularjustice]

America?!

[ Punching the face? No. Mildly freaking out, yes! ]

[boundbynaught]

[ Rep isn't the type to wake a sleeping person, but he is curious. So, he wanders up to the pile of books and reads some of the titles, then looks mildly shocked when he realizes who the sleeping person is - that N guy! ]

Should I wake him up? Maybe he doesn't want to talk to me, or...

[ He hangs around a bit longer, debating with himself. ]

[singularjustice]

[ The scene in N's thought bubble continues. The chocobo's text is getting darker and less feminine, more prone to capslock as it goes "play with me you can't go out YOU CAN'T GO OUT!"

N tries more keys even when it pecks at his hand. ]

[boundbynaught]

[ Rep is not pleased by what he sees. That is not a happy bird, is it? And a very demanding one at that. He doesn't get the symbology of dreams at all, but he can tell it's not pleasant. 'You can't go out' is direct enough to bother him - he never did like being confined to small places, although he had no reason to. Blame Riku, as usual.

He looks around once, then puts a hand on N's shoulder, trying to rouse him without speaking. ]

[singularjustice]

[ The thought bubble goes blurry, though it is a moment before he actually stirs into consciousness, blinking up at Rep blearily. ]

[tangledlocks]

[Jack came across N, the thought bubble. The frilly feminine font, turning darker and darker. The toys in a room, this boy looked a little too old to be playing with those.

Curious. Jack just watches, contemplates moving N.]

[singularjustice]

[ The dream seems to be heading into nightmare territory. N makes a distressed sound as the chocobo manages to drive him away from the door, forcing him to his feet. He nearly trips over the large toy train that's going around the room.

And then he's suddenly in the train, with its fake plastic seats and bright colors, going round and round and round. ]

[tangledlocks]

[Jack gets creeped out at this point, he taps N's shoulder and shakes him a bit.]

Uhm, hello? Wake up. You're having a nightmare it looks like. [Nevermind the fact that Jack's thought bubble looks equally as terrible. Blood, swords, dead people. Everywhere.]

[singularjustice]

Mmph?!

[ The bubble is shaken, then clears, replaces with obviously confused thoughts. ]

I -- what?

[suzakubandit]

[Tasuki blinked when he saw what seemed like a mountain of books. Heh. That kind of reminded him of Chiriko. He missed that kid. Tasuki hoped he passed on peacefully.

He took a a few steps forward, oh it was N!]

Ya studyin', N?

[singularjustice]

[ N was still groggy, but he managed half a smile for Tasuki. ]

Was.

[suzakubandit]

Not anymore?

[singularjustice]

I fell asleep, apparently. Got woken up a few minutes ago.

[lunateclock]

[The dream is...revealing, but. He doesn't want to pry into N's subconscious like that. It'd be rather rude.

So when he finds him, thought bubble adding a quiet '!', he is quick to crouch beside him and shake his shoulder.]

...N-kun. Wake up.

[singularjustice]

[ The image in the thought bubble shakes and then dissipates, replaced by very blurry text that slowly scrawls out 'Huh? Awakesleepydon'twanttogetupgoawaywho-- Minato?' N blinks up at the other boy. ]

[lunateclock]

[A bit of a smile, then. 'I know what that's like--']

You probably don't want to sleep out here. I doubt it's very comfortable.

[singularjustice]

...sleep-- oh.

[ 'I don't remember falling asleep...oops.' N sits up, rubbing at his eyes. ]