'Want you to be real.' Damien pondered about that for a second. In all honesty, he would find it a relief if this was all just a bad, bad dream. No ruined towns, eruptions and people who don't know how to trust someone. But, of course, there were these things that would make him depressed. If that all ended up being a dream that is. No more freedom, houses that you can just occupy at will, (For some odd reason.) the weird voice inside his head. And, well, Dan would miss Rin... he really would. βBlame the fuzzy mind. For my weird thinking that is.β
The boy tapped on his forehead, with his right index finger. It had sorta, grown on him. Finding himself weird, because others thought he was. The fact was, Damien knew it, he knew that he would always, remain the odd one out. Still, there were those... other people, who hadn't questioned him about; How and Why. Mainly Rin though, as Dan didn't really know what Kouta thought about him. Not that someone who looks like a fox-human, would think a human is weird. From moment one, Dan had been saying, doing and belive it or not; thinking. All sorts of things, some normal, some just plain odd. And some? Well, weird of course. But Rin hadn't really aid anytihng about that. She had told Damien quite the opposite actually, the girl did not think he was weird.
So, this was either real life, or a dream. And Dan would definitely stick with real life. And if it isn't real life, then his mind is one, cruel joker...