Dream effects: Optional; anxiety, being flustered, then annoyance, indignation and anger.
Leo is pretty sure that usually, he's not almost stumbling over his feet while running. But maybe there's a reason for it; he's not about to think about it too much.
"I-- I need to hurry!"
He's pretty sure he doesn't normally talk to himself either. He's distracted by a voice up ahead, though, that he's not sure he recognises.
"…but, to win over miss Litchi's heart… what could I possibly--?"
But suddenly the owner of that voice is in front of him, and there's no time to move away. (But he can't help but notice that his view is very clear, and that there are no lights in his eyes.) "Ah!" he yelps, and runs right into the… quite big guy, oops.
"What?!" the guy exclaims, just as caught off-guard. "Ack!"
Leo stumbles back, grabbing his head. Feels like that got a little shaken up… That was seriously like running into a wall; how annoying.
"O-oww… I did it again…" he practically whines.
"Th-that was dangerous! Watch out!"
And he's pretty sure this isn't a person you want to piss off. Not that he cares.
"I-I'm sorry! I was in a hurry!"
"Thank goodness no one was hurt… You'd better be careful next time, young man!"
"Y-young man?! I'm a girl!"
…wait, what?
"A… girl…? E-excuse me! Your bosom is rather… lacking… so I honestly thought you were a boy…"
He's as surprised as you, big guy.
"L-lacking…?"
"Well, I mean… How do I say it…? It is most… reserved… I suppose."
Leo makes an annoyed sound, glares a little at the guy. Wow, how rude. He's not going to stand for that (he's not sure why he cares), and so he whips out his guns and shoots at nothing.
Seeing the guy pretty frightened, he feels quite content.
"Wha--?! Th-that was dangerous! What are you…!"
"I am Lieutenant Noel Vermillion, NOL Praetorian Guard, Fourth Division! You are under arrest for obstruction of justice and the public slandering of an officer!"
"Wh-wha--?!"
[Having fallen asleep against the wall in his room with a book, Leo pushes off the wall when he wakes, frowning in confusion for a moment. What even--
And then he remembers this is basically what happened to Oz, and as he reaches for the recording Dreamberry, he glances down to see himself… in
Noel's outfit.
…
Wow.]
Not fair…
[He mutters, as he pushes himself up and tugs at the ends of the skirt. Or dress, he supposes is the right word.]
Oz gets a cloak, and I get a dress.
[And then he turns the recording off.]