[ While in the back of his mind, Kanata knows he's still very much in prison, awaiting punishment, and that's definitely something to worry about.. he knows even more that Mu's dreamscape isn't going to allow him to do anything about it while he's here.
So instead, more appropriate to his nature, he's been in and out of the surf relentlessly in this dream in an attempt to let the water soothe him. It's only a loud complaint that draws his attention over the the volleyball court, the figure set in the middle of it making his eyes round in surprise, too familiar to dismiss even in a dream.
It's a wary venture across the sand, but Kanata finds himself standing over what is unmistakably Hibiki Wataru. As he is, the sun is no longer hitting Wataru's face and Kanata's hair is undoubtedly dripping water onto it as he peers down at his friend, unsure of just how real he is. ]
You are being "somewhat rude" by resting here, you know~?
relax!
So instead, more appropriate to his nature, he's been in and out of the surf relentlessly in this dream in an attempt to let the water soothe him. It's only a loud complaint that draws his attention over the the volleyball court, the figure set in the middle of it making his eyes round in surprise, too familiar to dismiss even in a dream.
It's a wary venture across the sand, but Kanata finds himself standing over what is unmistakably Hibiki Wataru. As he is, the sun is no longer hitting Wataru's face and Kanata's hair is undoubtedly dripping water onto it as he peers down at his friend, unsure of just how real he is. ]
You are being "somewhat rude" by resting here, you know~?