As Julius slept he had a dream, it was the events of the former day.
His mind relaxed, the memories he lost were returned as Azonold had promised.
He found himself remembering the board game club, speaking to Kana, after his 3 months in the coma.
"I don't know what I want to be called." She pulled at her hair awkwardly.
"…So do I call you Gargoyle, or…?" Julius smirked.
The girl sitting on the floor raised an eyebrow, her curly black hair covering half her face. "Just call me Kana. 'Gargoyle' was just a dumb alias."
For some reason she was sweating a lot, her cheeks were rosy red, she had a kind of shine to her face. Whenever they made eye contact she was quick to retreat.
Julius chuckled. "Right. Kana it is, then. I thought it as a pretty cool name, Gargoyle."
She hopped down, landing gracefully beside him. "But Kana suits me better, don't you think? Gargoyle sounds a little too monstrous..."
