[Dash wasn't prone to blushing. Honestly, he didn't have that much modesty, but dreams weren't the same--sure he'd had complete strangers see his dreams. He'd had complete strangers see him naked. But the emotion of embarrassment from the naked dream was just... different. It was a subconscious thing his usual shamelessness didn't quite cover.]
[His cheeks turned a bit red and he scratched the hair at the back of his head looking away, trying to cover for the mental stutter.]
So. Uh. You saw I guess. [On to the question.] The guy under the umbrella..?
[It took him a moment to conjure up who Gai meant, he'd been actively trying to forget that dream.]
Drake? [Sasuke. Kirin. He blinked, looking back at the man.] He was someone from a long time ago. He was [One of the first people I met. Grumpy as hell. A good friend. Really crazy.] a friend.
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[His cheeks turned a bit red and he scratched the hair at the back of his head looking away, trying to cover for the mental stutter.]
So. Uh. You saw I guess. [On to the question.] The guy under the umbrella..?
[It took him a moment to conjure up who Gai meant, he'd been actively trying to forget that dream.]
Drake? [Sasuke. Kirin. He blinked, looking back at the man.] He was someone from a long time ago. He was [One of the first people I met. Grumpy as hell. A good friend. Really crazy.] a friend.
Why?