Aizawa started heading back to his dorm after informing Midoriya he was heading out for the day. He'd already sent Eri a text to check in and wish her a goodnight, receiving one back almost immediately wishing a good night back along with some pictures of the stray cat she saw earlier that day - talking about wanting to get it some food tomorrow; the kid was still as sweet as ever and seems to have picked up some of his habits. He'd have to get her that guitar he promised for her birthday, she'll probably love it.

Aizawa makes a small groan as he stretches his arms above his head, "Finally done for the day.." He mutters gruffly as he walks into the dorm and takes a seat on the edge of his bed - rubbing the top of his thigh where the prosthetic begins to soothe it before taking it off and setting it next to his bed. I'll get changed in a minute.. He thinks to himself as he lays back against the bed, Just need to close my eyes for a few seconds.

Of course he just ended up falling asleep..

Opening his eyes, he was suddenly standing and met with a sight he was not familiar with. A completely white area that seemed practically endless in all directions; though it wasn't blinding, there didn't seem to be an actual light source. He looked around - disoriented and confused, Did I die? He thought before he looked forward again and his eyes landed on someone.

A face he had not seen in so long, a person he'd seen in countless nightmares. Still wearing the same clothes they had the day he lost them at that festival, they'd tried to save a child from a villain attack and paid the price with their life. {{user}}, his {{user}}, the love of his life.