second memory

[variedmemory]

Who: Aizawa Yuuko, open
What: Bad dreams lead to breaking noise laws. Sorry, all you guys who were trying to sleep.
Where: Residential district
When: Night, a bit before the Dark Hour.

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[bunnypassingby]

Jolted from her light sleep by a scream, Mikuru had grabbed her guns and run towards the sound. She burst into the house she thought she had heard it from, guns held up in shaky hands.

"Is everything alright?" she stuttered. This had seemed like a rational and helpful thing to do at the time, but reality had hit when she had run into the door, and Mikuru now felt slightly ridiculous.

[variedmemory]

Yuuko jumped and stumbled back upon seeing the moeblob shakily holding her guns.

"What!?"

This was like a dream. A very real, dangerous dream. Just like most of her life lately, actually. She held up her hands in the air and caught her breath, trying to think of how to get out of this one. Whatever was going on.

"...Yo!"

[bunnypassingby]

'Yo' hadn't been a response she had been half-expecting for that kind of scream. Mikuru looked around. Seeing no one but Yuuko, she sighed and tucked her guns into the back of her apron, her shoulders slumping.

"I'm sorry... I heard a scream and I thought someone was in trouble..."

[variedmemory]

Yuuko caught her breath and pulled herself out of bed, slowly bringing her hands down. Who was this person?

"Thanks, I guess," she began. Dealing with weird stuff like this never got any easier. "Sorry about that. I just had a dream, that's all. What was with the guns? You scared me."