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[vi_schemer]

My head...I...What happened? I thought I was in the library...

I must have drifted off somehow. How peculiar. ...What's...

...

My bed. What's happened with my sheets? That scent, it's...familiar. Mine, but not.

Oh...oh god...Was that a...dream? Did this...?

...I smell you here too, Lexaeus, a stronger scent than usual. What has happened here?

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[yotsubakoiwai]

Did you fall asleep late too, Zexion?

[vi_schemer]

It appears I did, Yotsuba. Are you all right?

[yotsubakoiwai]

Uh-huh! But I'm hungry now and I want Scarface to make me a super good sandwich.

Do you want one?

[vi_schemer]

Heh. I can barely imagine Xigbar in the kitchen.

...That would be nice, thank you.

[tread_the_earth]

... A lot.

Welcome back.

[vi_schemer]

So it would seem. Pray tell, why do I smell something very very wrong in my bedroom? And why can I not remember much?

...What do you mean by that?

[tread_the_earth]

I imagine it's backlash from having traveled back to the present. But temporal anomalies were never my forte.

There was an ... accident. You, and a few others, were displaced in time.

[vi_schemer]

...I don't...Back to the present?

And this note too, from my Other. Has my shadow surfaced, truly?