He looked down at the area below. Even in the fog, the shading of something, or someone was down there. His anxiety rose and he backed away from the window and sat on the bed. The fog thickened quickly, seeming like it was an effect of anxiety from him in this world. Never once did he think this dream would be his, yet it was - He just never knew it.
He hid behind the bed, shuffling noises could be heard as he crawled towards the door, opening it and standing behind the door, groaning. He was a little squished there, but it could work. "H..Hello?"
He cried out. "Get off! Get off! You're being an idiot!" He growled, pushing her off and stepping away. "Don't wake Ki..yo..ko.." He sighed, looking up at the new female. "What's your name?" He pulled the scarf over his mouth, trying to calm down. As he started to become calm again, the fog thinned out, leaving more things to be visible. He didn't really take notice, but tilted his head at the female
"Yama..Yama****a..Shinichi.." Be seemed to be fine pronouncing his own name, but pronouncing other names left him stringing out the word itself. He sighed, standing up. "Someone in this world owns this dream but it seems there is a goal to get rid of the dream and start a fresh one.. The goal and gamemaster for here.. would be?" He shook his head. "Does the g-- dreammaster need to die to be victorious?" He went straight back to figure out this new world. Somehow he knew a lot. He didn't know why either, but he felt he knew the rules of this new world.
Akihisa wandered around the city, trying to work out where he was. It seemed to be Tokyo, though it was obvious something was going on. There was no one around, which obviously wasn't normal for a megacity that's usually home to millions of people, and the whole city was covered in fog. "Is it a dream, perhaps..?" He wondered out loud, since there was no one around to hear him anyway. He spotted a hotel he recognised from the real Tokyo near where he was, and headed over to it, deciding it would be as good a place as any to see if there was anyone else here.
Akihisa opened the door and went inside. It appeared to be deserted like the rest of the city, unfortunately. He walked over to the receptionist desk, looking for anything that would give a hint to what was going on, oblivious to the girl down the hallway.
As he was looking though the things on the desk, he found himself putting them away neatly and precisely, unable to just ignore the mess. Because of this he took twice as long as he should.
I stopped and stared at him while he put the stuff away. Aiming my knife, I threw it at him, the blade landing in the desk instead. Running up behind him, I attempted to tackle him.
Akihisa jumped as a blade narrowly missed him and stuck in the desk he had been tidying. He whipped around only to find himself being tackled by a girl he didn't know. He was knocked to the floor before he had a chance to react. "What the hell?"