Mizuki gasps, leaning forward with her eyes wide open. She coughs, rubbing her arms as her hair begins to stand on its edges. She curls, letting out a whimper as she recalls the dream. Was that the past? Beside her, Hinata lets out a hum, shifting upon hearing noises next to him. His eyes drift to Mizuki's direction, realising she might be cold. Shrugging his coat off, he slowly drapes it around Mizuki's shoulders so as to not startle her.
"You good?" he asks and Mizuki's taken aback by the sudden approach.
"Hey, yeah, I'm fine," Mizuki nods. "Are your muscles still achy? I think mine are sore because it's so cold out here."
"I'll be fine. Adelia should've brewed us healing potions to take in the morning. You're strong enough to get through this," Hinata comforts. Mizuki's face flushes. She tucks her fringe behind her ears.
"Can I sleep with you?"
