>"Just so. They have been irritatingly consistent."
>"A...delicacy?"
>"I think I'll not miss it. I don't need to be oversleeping or waking up with wounds anymore."
>"Is there a price if I lose?"
>Wave a hand. "It's fine, it's fine! This is just the Gensokyo way, and I don't mind it if you were serious.">"Now, may I ask, what exactly is causing this? Why am I waking up hurt after fights here?"
>"Something bringing them? And what is this other matter?"
>Frown.>"If something is forcing it, doesn't that sound like the opposite of a thing to not worry about? Who's forcing it? How?"
>Did we do anything like that?(It's been ages, a reminder would be great)
>Let's think about those detail changes.>"...Mmm, Butterfly Dream Pills, perhaps? But this hasn't happened before."
>"I take them sometimes.">Think a bit more about the Goliath situation.
>"I don't even want to imagine... But is that really the cause?">Hm, there's probably no logical link between Goliath and our dreams...
>"And the only cause?"
>"Hmmm. I suppose there wasn't anyone doing this to me after all..."
>Chuckle.>"I'm disappointed in myself. I was convinced someone, somewhere, was trying something."
>"...Do you think something might have been done to the pills?"