twenty-seventh breath ✧ action

[musubi]

[Dreams? What dreams. Isamu hasn't been having any dreams. Certainly not the nightmarish kind taking place in a demon-infested, post-apocalyptic world that seem real enough to keep him from wanting to sleep ever again. And he certainly hasn't been avoiding doing just that for the past couple of days, trying to go about his daily routine as if he isn't a disturbed wreck.

Okay, no. All of that's a lie.

He's just lucky he hasn't broken any dishes yet, and he almost spilled a whole tray on a customer earlier. The key word being almost. He isn't ready to lose his job just yet.

It's just business as usual at the Baratie, and he won't hear you argue otherwise.]

Comments

[ingrate.livejournal.com]

That seems a bit varied to be consistent, don't you think?

[Other worlds, huh.]

[one-green-eye.livejournal.com]

Not if it's fitting into one of those two descriptions. [leans forward, on his elbows]

[ingrate.livejournal.com]

Oh. Well, I wouldn't know.

[He's tired. This is a fail of a lie.]

[one-green-eye.livejournal.com]

Yeah, well. If you find out-- at least you'll know it isn't just you.

They can be pretty unnerving.

[ingrate.livejournal.com]

It's not--!

...Whatever.

[one-green-eye.livejournal.com]

[Well, it's been said. He smirks a little mirthlessly, crumbling some more bread.]

I even dreamed about creatures that aren't real.

[ingrate.livejournal.com]

Well that's not all that weird, is it? It's a dream, after all.

[one-green-eye.livejournal.com]

Hmm. I guess you're right. [in a tone that implies-- he doesn't, really. But feels he should.]

[ingrate.livejournal.com]

So it's some shift or something. Big deal.

[one-green-eye.livejournal.com]

[he nods, slowly. But doesn't answer right away, brow creasing.] ... yeah. Probably.

[ingrate.livejournal.com]

...If you're trying to get me to tell you about mine, it's not gonna work.

[one-green-eye.livejournal.com]

[a slightly sly glance] Nah. That's none of my business.

I was just wondering if you'd been having them, too.

[ingrate.livejournal.com]

Guess you found that out, then, didn't you?

Good job.

[one-green-eye.livejournal.com]

Well, it's pretty clear that something unpleasant is on your mind. [a slight frown]

[ingrate.livejournal.com]

I'm just tired, is all.

[one-green-eye.livejournal.com]

[jeez you're stubborn. remind him of someone. Ginko just sighs.]

Yeah, me too.

It'll be nice, when a week goes by.

[ingrate.livejournal.com]

Heh. Yeah, no argument there.