Fuda # 9 [video] I dream a little dream of you.

[idealism]

[Tsuzuki's sitting on the grass a little outside of town. He's looking for spirits to talk with, but he's having little luck. He plays with his book instead, placing flowers in it so he can press them later.]

I've been thinking about sleep lately. Do you have any recurring dreams? If so, what do you think they mean?

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[voice]

[forgiatura]

[ Definitely sounding a little on-edge here. Might be talking through partially grit teeth. ] Another goddamn bastard. Pink hair, red jacket, lots of ruffles. Bigass spear.

Prob'ly lookin' to tell you one stupid thing or another that isn't going to make any damn sense so what the hell's the point in even botherin' -- [ Okay, he stops himself there. Tricky subject, all this rivalry business. ]

Point is, you see him around? You can just direct him to me.

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[purpledemoneyes.livejournal.com]

[In response, Tsuzuki's voice grows softer. He's used to talking with agitated people.] His hair is pink and he dresses in red? I hope he only has the spear with him for decoration.

Stupid thing like what?

Yes, I will. Where do you live, again?

[voice]

[forgiatura]

It ain't. [ Actually, Hasta's fascination with blood is just really messed up and he is not even going to begin touching on it. ]

I dunno, he just says stuff. Like, dumb stuff, like -- [ Pfff, as though he actually remembered what Hasta said. Most of it goes in one ear and out the other. ]

Like, "Heavens, no! Behold, I remain one-hundred percent super normal!" [ That is the first and only time he is doing a Hasta impression. ]

Community House 7, room ... 7, I think?

[[Oh god this thread is from so long ago pfffff.]]