Masuku sat at his usual table, in the small, yet cozy cafè. He stared down at his tea, before swirling it a bit in his cup. His face showed traces of boredom and irritation. Crimson eyes reflecting the dim light well.

His eyes closed, and he felt his body begin to weaken. It didn't take long for his head to fall to his arms, which layed comfortably on the table. His mind cleared, and his body relaxed. He had dozed off.

His body felt light, and as he looked around the odd scape, he could immediantly tell he was in yet another of these dreams. It had such a cosmic feel, while also clearly being Earth...

But he was used to that, by now. He could see the crowd of those who were lucky enough to have fallen into one of these dreams, as well. You, were one of them. Out of boredom, and his own human curiosity, he walked towards you. Reaching out. "Hello..?", he asked. Tapping your shoulder.