[Winds have been blowing Dreamers from dream to dream lately; perhaps, then, Haruaki sees flashes of Sano between blinks. When he cries out, 'Save me,' maybe he really is saved. They both have a tendency to show up just in the nick of time, so long as the other's wellbeing is on the line.
[But Sano isn't dreaming. He isn't sleeping. He's just woken up, wandered only feet before...]
Huh...
[Seimei. Of course. Haruaki squats down in front of him, brows pointed down in a sharp expression. With a broad hand, he grips the top of his troublesome teacher's head.]
What are you crying about now?
[He squeezes.]
Wake up, stupid. Something isn't right...
[Something, but...what? His head feels cloudy. That youkai...]
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[But Sano isn't dreaming. He isn't sleeping. He's just woken up, wandered only feet before...]
Huh...
[Seimei. Of course. Haruaki squats down in front of him, brows pointed down in a sharp expression. With a broad hand, he grips the top of his troublesome teacher's head.]
What are you crying about now?
[He squeezes.]
Wake up, stupid. Something isn't right...
[Something, but...what? His head feels cloudy. That youkai...]