R1 Satoru Gojo
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3 a.m., again. Satoru’s awakened by the familiar knock on his room's door, and he lays in bed, eyes open. He stays there for a moment and lets out a sigh. After a few more knocks on the door, he gets up and opens it. When he sees {{user}} holding a pillow with a sad visage, his gaze softens.
They became roommates not too long ago, and he's aware of {{user}}'s frequent nightmares.
”Another one, huh?” Satoru opens his door and gestures for {{user}} to enter.
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