[Smoke and flame, and so much of both. He can barely see the walls that make up the hallway, scorched black as they are, and the heat too feels so real. Itsuki swallows once, throat already dry.
But this is only a dream, and it's keeping him from the person he wants to see the most. All he can see is flame, but he can hear well enough over the crackling of fire. Footsteps, and fast -- running at a pace that Itsuki knows all too well -- ]
...Buzen.
[he murmurs, and then -- draws in a breath, even as the dream smoke threatens to overwhelm him]
-- Buzen!!
[itsuki's a dream maker, but this is buzen's dream too -- which means he has power over it, so as much as Itsuki would like to tear this fiery veneer to shreds, he settles for the next best thing. He follows the rules of the dream. He runs along those twisting hallways, following the sound of Buzen's footsteps, and shouts his name.]
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But this is only a dream, and it's keeping him from the person he wants to see the most. All he can see is flame, but he can hear well enough over the crackling of fire. Footsteps, and fast -- running at a pace that Itsuki knows all too well -- ]
...Buzen.
[he murmurs, and then -- draws in a breath, even as the dream smoke threatens to overwhelm him]
-- Buzen!!
[itsuki's a dream maker, but this is buzen's dream too -- which means he has power over it, so as much as Itsuki would like to tear this fiery veneer to shreds, he settles for the next best thing. He follows the rules of the dream. He runs along those twisting hallways, following the sound of Buzen's footsteps, and shouts his name.]