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[size=2]if it's a fight i'm ready to go[/size]
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it was the least to say iku had been troubled all night, constantly waking up from nightmares being engulfed in flames- over and over. it seemed everytime he went to sleep, a burning sensation ripped at his body, pulling him wretchedly from sleeping. now he was on the deck, sitting down after a unsuccesful night, with only a slight evidence of dark circles under his eyes. it would be an understatement to say he was cranky and had a terrible temper at the moment, quite worse than usual, and was only struggling to keep himself from falling asleep on himself as he sat on the cool deck. the morning light hitting his hazel orbs kept him awake, along with the feeling of dread that he would have the same nightmare.
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