Everybody wants to be a cat~!

[catasstrophy]

Who: Yako and Konoe
When: Black City
Where: ... Black City
What: can I say Black City again?
Warnings: TBA; so far nothing but the event-specific ones

They should be used to these dreams by now, he thinks. They should be - but he, for one, is really not.

To say this place is gloomy doesn't begin to cover it. The very atmosphere is suffocating, and Konoe can't even pinpoint why, only that it definitely and beyond a shadow of a doubt is. Maybe it's silly to feel things this intensely when it's only a dream, but then, maybe it being a dream is precisely why everything feels a little too much.

He's not overly prone to needing or even wanting company - or so he would claim - but under these circumstances? He's very happy to have found a familiar face to get through this dream with, sticking to Yako's side as they make their way through the city. His ears are lowered slightly, the overwhelming sense of something being off bearing down on him.

"What is with this place..?" It's a rhetorical question, for the most part - not that he'd mind an actual answer.

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A shout goes up behind them as they make a break for it, Yako’s legs working hard to keep up with Konoe as he drags her off. Luckily for them, this is a dream, and Yako’s powers are better than what they would be in waking hours: as Konoe flees, she chants hurriedly, summoning a temporary enchantment to render them invisible — or at the very least, unremarkable. The sounds of pursuit fade after a few minutes, but by then they’ve gotten deep into a warren-like maze of alleyways.

“Konoe,” Yako gasps, “I think ... I think they’re gone, now.”