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Do Dream Docks refuse entries to certain people after returning injured or something? I understand there is a chance of coming around with injuries after reliving your memories, but some are being denied at the moment and some of us like to get this over with.

Any input on this helps.

Another note. Looking for someone to spar with, hand to hand preferably, any martial arts skills I don't care, no quirks.

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[Text: locked to Bulla, Ichigo, Orihime, and Satou]

This is Aizawa. Thank you for your support and almost quick thinking from the unexpected event. I probably should explain what happened, again. It was a Dream Dock incident. After I came around, I had injuries prior to my memories. Nothing to be alarmed about. [Aizawa please!] It happens to some of us time to time from what I understand. Now to break down somethings:

Deputy Kuroneko. Don't heal like that again unless you get control of it. If it was an enemy out there or ambush, having two people passed out would make the circumstances worst.

Ichigo. Act like a nurse. Try not to argue with the patients.

Inoue. Don't hesitate. Rescue operations have time limits.

Blue hair girl. Sorry, I didn't get your name. Good job.

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[Action; private to Faye; forward to the 18th]

[Somewhere in Fayren, Aizawa began his own investigation on a certain mage bounty. He was wearing his super hero attire, which almost looked like a scruffy guy with pajamas and ridiculous amounts of scarfs. Thankfully Fayren was getting used to him and asking quick questions. He interrogated some, took notes, and follow some leads where the incidents had taken place. Just like the ad said, this guy stayed nears large bodies of water.

When Aizawa was near a body of water, he paused for a moment, and jumped to the trees. He surveyed the area, trying to locate anything odd, suspicious, and anything to that nature. He also looked for any bystanders in the area and keened on them. Lately its been raining in Fayren which meant no potential targets. With the heatwave on certain days, working against a water mage didn't sound that bad. Oh well, he remained perched up in the trees, watched and remain hidden for now.]

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While I appreciate the concern, Aizawa-san, I knew exactly what I was doing. I only passed out because you had lost way too much blood. If there had been any more hesitation, you could have passed out and never woken up.

I will take that to mind, but I hope you realize you're also to blame. You did not have any plan in place for something going wrong. Next time, please be more prepared yourself as well.

I'm well aware where my blame lies. That mistake won't happen again.

I want you to be more careful, Deputy. Thank you again.

You went back.

I did. They wouldn't hear my questions either.

Glad you're okay! How are you feeling? Do you have all your blood back yet?

My name is Bulla. I'm glad you're feeling better, Mr. Aizawa.

Blue hair told me it would take you some time to recover from the blood loss. You need iron.

Can't give you iron if you're fucking unconscious.

The concern is certainly appreciated.

Let's not make these mistakes moving forward. Katsuki-san needs to see teamwork work.

Thanks.

Bulla, what is your surname?

I'm well and sure have my blood back.

[Orihime!]

*Since Dray left, Faye had been very busy trying to organise his business affairs. She didn't like Fayren as a rule, but on this day she had needed to go for various business reasons. So there she was, walking around in the heat and looking smart in her business clothing - a pencil skirt and pretty top, small black heels and a leather handbag - completely different to how she was usually seen.

The heat was starting to get to her, so she stopped to sit at a stone bench by the edge of a large pond. Faye looked around herself for a moment, maybe even enjoying the scenery. Then she reached for her bag to retrieve something from it. And that's when her sunglasses fell off. And that's when she reached for them. And that's when the tendrils of water began to quickly reach for her, grabbing at her arms and her legs.

Faye screamed and tried to pull away, hoping to get to the gun in her bag. But the tendrils pulled tighter and harder, dragging her kicking and fighting back towards the water. In a few moments, Faye was dragged into the pond, leaving her bag and a shoe behind, her fingertips reaching desperately out of the ripples on the water, before disappearing completely*

Brief. Why do you ask? Have you met someone who resembles me?

[To say something about Satou transferring her blood to him or not... naw!]

I take it you picked up dinner already?

I'm making steak with a side of spinach and broccoli. You can pick how you want it seasoned.

Eat every fucking bite or it's back to hospital food.

He's doing better the last I recall actually.

That sounds lovely! I wouldn't mind learning a thing or two.

[Aizawa was still chilling up a tree somewhere, looking around the pond area for any by standards. In a sense, he was somewhat relieved everyone were enjoying their day. Not to mention it was getting hot again. Fayren is interesting in it's own way.

That's when he heard a woman's scream. Shit. He spoke too soon. Before he knew it, the woman was submerged. He swung from one tree to another with his scarf before diving into the water while one long scarf remained tied to the tree. He didn't have his goggles on, but he opened his eyes and looked in the water. There was the woman, still reaching her fingers out as the tendrils continued to drag her deeper. Aizawa swam to her, he couldn't throw his scarf underwater as he done in on land. He clung to her hand's, at least telling this woman help was here. His eyes turned red, activating his quirk and stared at the tendrils, and stared longer to see if it was effective or not.

Hold on woman.]

*Faye's fingers twitched when Aizawa reached for them, but her eyes were closed and her head was bobbing in the water as the tendrils seemed to enjoy letting her gradually sink and drown. Knowing that someone was attempting to take her, the tendrils wrapped themselves tighter around her.

But then Aizawa's quirk was activated and the tendrils seemed to suddenly shrink in size. As they did, they shook and retreated, leaving Faye entirely alone. She seemed suspended by water for a moment, red lines on her limbs where the tendrils had been. Then her body began to sink deeper, unconscious now and unable to fight her way to the surface*

Unsolved mystery. Great.

Sorry, the allusion escapes me. What's mysterious?

I call people by their surnames.

Are you inquiring about the spar? If so, I'm the one who misunderstood.

Oh, right, forgot about the former part of your message. Forgive me; the Dream Docks are a mystery. I don't go myself, having no love of dreams.

Sparring, on the other hand, sounds like fun, especially the basic and fundamental sort you're advocating. How old are you?

[Just so he doesn't agitate arthritis or something.]

[He can cook.]

On my way home anyway. Try not to stay up too late.

[Thank goodness the tendrils released her, but they weren't fast enough. That was also when he realized who the woman was, Valentine. He can ask her questions later. They were far deep in the waters to get her some air, and Aizawa had trained his lungs to hold air. Damnit, he was running out of time.

He brushed his fingers against her chin and drew himself closer to her. He planted his warm lips against her's, forcing her mouth to open, and transferred some air he had left to her. After a quick kiss, he wrapped one arm around her and hoisted them both as fast as he could pulling his scarf to get them out of the water. Very soon, they would be greeted by the surface, heads out of the water at least. Aizawa still held onto Faye and his scarf which was still tied to a branch of a tree.

Aizawa taken some deep fresh breaths. He looked to Faye to see how she was fairing. Couple more deep breaths.]

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