[Makoto had started to get worried he had offended Sunny with his question when he finally got the message. Quickly reading it, he finds his heart sink at the words. Dreams...Oh he knew just how bad dreams could get. There would be no judgement from Makoto.]
In your dreams...I see. That sounds rough. I understand. I have bad dreams too.
[It was part of the reason he had gotten addicted coffee when he joined the Future Foundation. Not that he was the only one of his friends that did. Even with his own grumpiness without coffee, he learned not to get between Kyoko and her coffee if he didn't want to get murdered. And don't get him started with trying to get Byakuya's fancy teas and alcohols. Even with the lack of resources, Byakuya always seemed to find some rare blend and horded it.]
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In your dreams...I see. That sounds rough. I understand. I have bad dreams too.
[It was part of the reason he had gotten addicted coffee when he joined the Future Foundation. Not that he was the only one of his friends that did. Even with his own grumpiness without coffee, he learned not to get between Kyoko and her coffee if he didn't want to get murdered. And don't get him started with trying to get Byakuya's fancy teas and alcohols. Even with the lack of resources, Byakuya always seemed to find some rare blend and horded it.]