MORNING
"Where's Leo?" asked Ukraine as soon as he walked into the kitchen.
Misaki was making coffee for the two of them. They were exhausted from the lack of sleep. Hopefully, coffee would be a remedy.
"He went to his house for a change of clothes," answered Misaki.
"I see." Ukraine nodded. "How was your night? You seem to have had a nightmare."
"I don't sleep well in other people's houses. I always have weird dreams. But for some reason, yesterday's dream was the weirdest," Misaki exclaimed.
Ukraine leaned against the kitchen counter.
She had taken the words right out of his mouth. He was experiencing the exact same aftermath.
"I too had a weird dream. I can tell you about it, but then it'll get weirder," he said.
"I'll tell you mine, then," Misaki began. "There was an older man and a very pretty redhead having tea together—"
"You've got to be kidding me." He was startled. "Sounds like my dream! Wait, what happened to the man in yours?"
