[They were night terrors. Mayoi’s upbringing had been …sheltered and unorthodox, and full of ghastly things that would explain a great deal of why Mayoi was the way he was. He does not like to talk about it, but it takes a toll on him. In spite of that he still works as an idol, and it was at the very concerned behest of some friends/colleagues of his that he got a pet to help with some of his struggles.]
[It was …a good arrangement, really. Tatsumi had been a bright improvement upon his life and he scarcely knew how he got along without him. He just feels wretched and guilty when he needs to be tended to like this.]
[Mayoi complies, even though he is only half cognizant, still trying to break free from the dream. He gives his hands to Tatsumi and breathes, each time with Tatsumi’s cadence. Slowly he starts to come back around.]
T-Tatsumi…
[Ah, look how worried he is …his ears are all pressed back…]
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[It was …a good arrangement, really. Tatsumi had been a bright improvement upon his life and he scarcely knew how he got along without him. He just feels wretched and guilty when he needs to be tended to like this.]
[Mayoi complies, even though he is only half cognizant, still trying to break free from the dream. He gives his hands to Tatsumi and breathes, each time with Tatsumi’s cadence. Slowly he starts to come back around.]
T-Tatsumi…
[Ah, look how worried he is …his ears are all pressed back…]
I-I’m sorry …I-I’m awake, now. Thank you…