[Dream a little dream]

[no_no_badtouch]

[In his dreams, Ritsuka is older. He looks like Seimei with pieces of himself showing through. There’s still a small butterfly charm around his neck, but it’s covered by a high collar. She wouldn’t like him wearing it. She’d ask questions

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[wants_ur_ears]

[ As Ritsuka is about to leave the room, Soubi raps crisply on the outside of his window. ]

[no_no_badtouch]

[The boy turns around to look at the window, frowning. He'll have to open it first. He makes his way over and unlatches it before starting for the door again.]

[wants_ur_ears]

[ Soubi snatched at Ritsuka's wrist, pulling him back to steal a kiss as he climbed into the window. ]

If you're not back in two minutes, I'm coming down after you. I have cakes.

[no_no_badtouch]

[The boy's hair practically stood up.]

Don't. Don't come out.

[two_in_eden]

[Initially Seimei is tempted simply go in, however the idea of encountering himself..or rather not encountering himself is a little too disturbing.

Thus the sacrifice retreats to see if there are any pay phones near by to call instead.]

[no_no_badtouch]

[Of course there's a phone. It's a dream world.

Meanwhile Ritsuka is heading to the kitchen.]

[two_in_eden]

[Seimei calls Ritsuka and waits to see who will pick up.]

[no_no_badtouch]

[Ritsuka picks up the phone.]

Hello?