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[Sleeping in baggy oversized clothes is the best anyway, as far as Yuya's concerned.

He gives him a thumbs up.] It's great! Chic fashion!

I don't think I know what that word means!

[ Useful and comfortable are what he goes for, dark and earthy colors so he never has to worry about color coordinating anything. Lazy fashion.

He goes and gets Nightmare so he can set her up on top of the bed, and then hops back down to survey the room. ]

Hmm, hmm~ Do you move around a lot when you sleep? Maybe you should go under the desk...

I think it's supposed to be big city fashion or something? [He doesn't actually know, either.

He crosses to the bed to grab a pillow, because he's claiming at least that and a blanket if he can get away with it, and pauses.]

Well, I've never rolled out of bed or anything. It's most that I talk, or... scream?

[ Nightmare gives Yuya an irate a look as a lizard can manage, but allows him the pillow and blanket. There is only one other pillow and Kano lets Nightmare have it, going ahead to hop up onto the desk to sit now that Yuya's left the spot vacant. ]

A sleep talker, huh~ Have you ever heard yourself? Like, a recording?

No. But I've been told it sounds disturbing.

[Most people don't listen closely enough for anything but the sounds of screaming or choked crying. Toki was the first to give him details of words he was saying, and Yuya knits his brow.] Like death, I guess. They never seemed like they meant anything, though.

Hm... Alright!! I'm going to invade your privacy by recording you while you sleep, so go on and get comfortable, night-night!!

[ He hops off the desk to turn the lights off, go to bed. ]

Eh--hey! [Geez. But Valvatorez did tell him to get some help recording his dreams, and he's been reluctant to ask Toki given his... everything. He doesn't want to burden him when he has his own problems to sort through, so he's been putting it off.

Maybe it'll be a good thing. Yuya settles on a spot on the floor, tucking the pillow under his head and wrapping himself up in the blanket to sleep.

Or not sleep, as the case is. Every time he start to drift off he jolts with a soft gasp and widens his eyes, suddenly not tired at all. That feeling of drifting off to oblivion just isn't comfortable anymore.]

[ The fact that he has to sleep on the floor instead of the bed probably isn't helping much either. It can't be very comfortable for Kano either, who- instead of grabbing a blanket to lie down on the floor next to Yuya- chooses to lie on top of his desk with his legs hanging off the edge at the knee so he can kick them idly, soft rhythmic thumps. He doesn't sleep either, tapping away on his phone with the dimmest screen setting possible, angled in a way that the light doesn't reach the floor past the desk, and he glances over at Yuya every time he startles awake.

He will give Yuya about two hours to fall asleep before intervening, around the same amount of time he typically allows himself to lie in bed unable to sleep before giving up and going outside. ]

[It takes more than two hours on his own, the rush of panic filling him with energy that lingers as he keeps himself still and quiet on the floor and waits for it to pass. The first couple times he tries not to think, staring at the floor. But it doesn't last long before he lets his thoughts catch up to him, and instead of sleeping he just lays there thinking, and thinking, and overthinking.

He's never had a problem sleeping before.]

[ Alright, enough of that. Kano can't sleep until Yuya does first, so he rolls around and lets his arm hang off the edge of the desk, waving it in front of Yuya's face. ]

Hey... pssstt-- You awake?

[Yuya blinks, looking up at Kano and offering a faint, sheepish smile.] No.

[Yes.]

No, huh? Well, too bad, wakey-wakey~ I don't think I've eaten in two days, so let's go out and get a midnight snack! Do you like milkshakes?

[ He wants milkshakes... ]

[Yuya shifts up, propping himself on his arm.] Yeah. You want to get one from the cafeteria?

Alright! Go on and get up so I don't step on you--

[ hopping off the table in half a second- ]

[Yuya scrambles back at the warning, getting tangled in the blanket before he stumbles to his feet.] I'm up, I'm up!

[ Kano laughs and hops off the end of the desk instead of over the side of it, going over to find his boots so he doesn't have to walk around barefoot outside. ]

Hm~ Still kinda cold outside, probably, so take that blanket with you! Throw it over your head and come with me~ Don't make a sound, okay?

... Okay. [Yuya assumes he has some plan, maybe to sneak around the guards?

He pulls the blanket around him, over his head and clutched by his hands in front of him like a hooded cloak.]

[ ...Kano tugs the blanket a little further over Yuya's head so he can't see anything at all, and then slings an arm over his shoulders so he can guide him that way. ]

No peeking, alright? Going to open the door now~

[Yuya just nods once, keeping quiet to make as little sound as he can while Kano guides him.]

[ Yuya can hear the door click open, see the light around his feet as they step out into the hall. "Hey! What are you—" comes a man's voice, but he's immediately hushed, a mumble escaping his throat, a growl, and then, "...Fine, fine. One hour, and you'd better be back."

The hand on Yuya's shoulder lifts to shift to his back, giving him a pat and a tiny shove to start walking. ]

Alright~! I'll be back soon~ Bye-bye!

[Yuya won't laught, he absolutely promises he won't laugh.

He's a little surprised they'll let Kano walk out of his room, but this is a weird magic school run by seers--and if he'll believe Kano won't do it again, they should too. Or something.

He picks up the pace a little, largely trusting Kano to navigate him while he still has the blanket on his face.]

[ After everything that happened in the past 48 hours, anybody would be surprised. But it's a weird magic school and Yuya has way too much trust in Kano, who does nothing more to navigate Yuya than keep that hand on his back and saying absolutely nothing even as they come to the stairs. ]

[This is how he keeps killing Toki.

Yuya keeps walking obliviously towards the stairs, tempted to whisper to Kano about why the blanket is over his eyes. The question is will Kano actually let him try to walk down them without any guidance.]

[ Kano lets Yuya try to walk down them without any guidance because he is a terrible friend.

okay, fine, he will grab Yuya's arm if and when he stumbles and falls but otherwise, he is a terrible person who thinks this is hilarious. ]

[Yuya absolutely stumbles on the first step, letting out a yelp and nearly losing his blanket before Kano grabs his arm. He steadies himself, stopping and leaning back a little as he's able to peek down at the bottom of the stairs. Like Kano didn't know these were coming!!

...] Hey... if I fall, will you catch me?

[Yuya's voice is, at least, low enough to stay private between them as he breaks the silence. But, well, Kano already caught him from falling so he obvious means something else.]

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