[It's far from the first nightmare that Tenka has had here. Regardless, he's jolting up in his own room, drenched in a cold sweat and his hands trembling faintly as he presses his fingers to his own skin, as if searching for the Orochi scales that marred his body when he first arrived here. It's subconscious. He's not even aware that he's doing it. But he does gather himself enough to release a shaky breath and stand from his futon. Vaguely he rearranges his yukata to settle more comfortably on his shoulders, runs a hand through his loose hair, and gets up to make tea.
Though it seems that he was beaten to the punch.
He blinks once at the unexpected company. When Tenka has his nightmares, he's careful about it -- typically not a sound to wake even Sousei and he's definitely never crossed paths with Souza before.
But his body moves on automatic as he wanders closer to the other man and notices the redness of his eyes and just how tired he looks. Without a word of warning and explanation, he wraps both of his arms around Souza's shoulders and pulls him down into a tight embrace.
Whatever it is, it'll be okay. Tenka will make sure of it.]
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Though it seems that he was beaten to the punch.
He blinks once at the unexpected company. When Tenka has his nightmares, he's careful about it -- typically not a sound to wake even Sousei and he's definitely never crossed paths with Souza before.
But his body moves on automatic as he wanders closer to the other man and notices the redness of his eyes and just how tired he looks. Without a word of warning and explanation, he wraps both of his arms around Souza's shoulders and pulls him down into a tight embrace.
Whatever it is, it'll be okay. Tenka will make sure of it.]