[Ayumu just sits there, breathing heavily for several moments, before shaking his head and pulling the blanket a little closer around himself to stave off the chill. He wasn't going to admit to what he'd dreamt. He didn't want to talk about that.]
Just the welcome hall getting to me, I think. Might need to leave soon.
[Maybe it was a bit cowardly to give a half truth, even if he was reasonably sure it was time to leave soon. He couldn't tell if it was the dream or the welcome hall that was doing it, though.]
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Just the welcome hall getting to me, I think. Might need to leave soon.
[Maybe it was a bit cowardly to give a half truth, even if he was reasonably sure it was time to leave soon. He couldn't tell if it was the dream or the welcome hall that was doing it, though.]