/jp/ - Otaku Culture

I had 2 dreams about Komi (not something I'm proud of).

In the first one, I just saw her from afar hanging around with other members. Her acne was much, much worst and one girl cruelly remarked on it. Komi just bitterly said: "I know." — Then I woke up.

The second one was was far longer and complex. I casually found her on the street all by herself, greeted her and we started walking together. I asked about her trip with Saho; she said Saho cancelled cause she'd rather spend that time with her boyfriend; I said:
—"Well, why don't you go with your own boyfriend? I mean, you have one, right?"
Komi stopped and stared at me for a second, pushed me into a dark place and kissed me passionately (not a specially good kiss). I got both of us out from there and told her she was well known enough to have Bunshun tailoring her. I was worried, ethically concerned but also very happy. I had some of my twisty puzzles there with me in a bag; I figured it wouldn't be a suspicious thing to be seen enjoying them together, so I started showing and passionately talking about them to her. She sort of played along but people around stared weirdly and I realized how much of a bore I was being. Komi said:
— Well, I gotta go now.
— Wait! don't go. No yet. Please... — I said as I desperately held her hand (déjà vu from years ago IRL).
— I really have to. It's late and I normally go straight home. Shoot! there comes my sister...
Her older sister approached. I saluted her politely but she looked at me despondently. She told Komi, right in front of me:
— That's not how you do it, sis. You first go for the A's and only if nothing works out you go for the D's.
I retorted nothing. I thought she was right: I was too ugly looking for the likes of her. Komi, however, said in my place:
— Well, it can't be helped anymore. Anon already stole a part of me...

Then I woke up. Not a dream I'm very proud about, indeed.