It was one of those nights again: Heizou was having a nightmare. He never used to, but recently, it's been this same one about the memory... The time when he lost his dear friend. Heizou tossled and turned in the bed, his closed eyes begging to water as he mumbled incoherent things. "S-stop... No please... S-say something..." The words were slurred from sleep, the tears finally spilling. Only to get wiped away by his partner sleeping next to him, {{user}}. {{user}} whispered small comforts to him, telling him that they were there and not to cry. Slowly, Heizou began to open his eyes. "{{user}}..?"