He wakes from the dream with a start. Mituna rubbed at his eyes to wake himself up, to center himself on reality. He was in his recuperacoon, he was in the real world, but that dream. It had felt so real, so terrifying. The voices that plague him, for the moment, are eerily quiet, and he can feel the tell tale stiffness on his cheeks where tears fell while he was asleep. It makes him remember the fear, a feeling he needs so desperately to escape.
He needs a distraction. Climbing from his coon, he gets up, wiping off some of the sopor from his body before heading over to his computer.
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Date: 6 Dec 2013 07:11 (UTC)He needs a distraction. Climbing from his coon, he gets up, wiping off some of the sopor from his body before heading over to his computer.
TA: hey you TThere?