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A boy stood in front of Tsubomi. In one hand he held Roche by the neck, and in the other a handgun. To be honest, it was hard to tell what kind of gun it was, because the boy had massive fucking [s]tits[/s] pectorals. Why the word "pectorals" came to Tsubomi's mind when she saw them, she wasn't sure. What she was sure of was that the boy was talking. Something about how she shouldn't have been lying on top of a van. Had she been lying on top of a van? She didn't remember. She wanted to pause and think about it, but as she began trying to remember, the boy threw Roche to the side. Some sort of monster, a Misseria? No... a squid? Some strange looking thing caught her and ran away. Tsubomi followed it with her gaze only to find that Nyxia was suddenly behind it, chasing it. Why didn't she just shoot it? She shrugged, and turned back to the boy. 

The boy continued saying things, evident by the moving of his mouth, though Tsubomi couldn't hear him. He seemed to finish speaking because he pointed the gun at her. She blinked, and the boy changed, becoming blurry. So she rubbed her eyes to try to bring him into focus, and it worked, but now the boy was Suki? And she was still pointing the gun at her. Tsubomi looked down and saw that she was still in her mundane form. Why didn't she transform? She didn't feel like she should, for some reason. And Oros, oh, Suki transformed for her apparently, was now shouting about something. Tsubomi checked her ears and tried to unclog them, but she still couldn't hear anything. The gun was shaking, but Oros lowered it as she stopped shouting. That was nice of her, but if Tsubomi couldn't hear her, how was she supposed to find out why Oros was mad? There was a lot of anger coming off of her, like steam being released from a canister in an anime. It was warm, but not the nice kind of warm that Tsubomi usually felt from people's anger. It was uncomfortable, humid. Suki, who was back to her normal form, seemed to say something under her breath. Then she put the gun to her temple, and -

Tsubomi woke up, finding herself now on a beach towel. Weird. She didn't remember being on a beach towel. She couldn't remember the end of that... dream? Nightmare? Could it be a nightmare if you don't feel fear about it, or about anything? Regardless, she sat upright slowly. Something made her mind go towards the other three she had come to the beach with. Oh, she was at the beach. Hadn't she been at the van before? She decided it wasn't important and looked around, seeing a group of people around her. Huh. They seemed concerned about something, but she didn't bother to ask what about. Her eyes lazily moved from one person to the next as she thought. Earthshaker and Nyxia had gone into the water, hadn't they? That must be where her brain got the idea for the creature in her dream, but what about the weird boy? One of the people nearby seemed to look a lot like him, but she didn't know if she had seen him before for him to show up in her sleep. Again, she decided that it wasn't important. The last thing she remembered was that Suki had been upset. Really upset, if the gun was anything to go by. She should be somewhere at the beach, but looking around didn't show her. 

The apathetic girl was concerned about her. Or, maybe "concerned" isn't right. Concerned is defined as something based on emotions, right? So she couldn't have been concerned. Still, there was a nagging feeling in the back of her head, telling her to check on the other three girls. Who knows how long she'd been unconscious, after all. She slowly, so slowly that it seemed physically improbable that she could manage it, stood up, taking one more look around the beach.