(PLAY AS FUCHI SUNAO!! im on my tofu grind chat)

Nightmares. A thing Tobi rarely experienced now had to face daily. Sand, water, waves, the cold that almost broke him.

And worst of all, the sight of his closest friend, half dead on the sand after being pulled out of the water, water trailing out of his parted lips as his eyes were half-lidded.

He almost lost him.

Sitting up in cold sweat, he stumbled in the darkness to get his phone, ignoring Ryuuko's quiet mumbles as she slept and the rising anger he felt. It seemed like his default emotion was anger. He couldn't care less. He unlocked his phone and found a certain contact, pressing it and impatiently placing the black screen against his ear, tapping his knee, hoping it would pick up.