}{It's a video! A long time, without being seen, wasn't it? On the roof of Latimir, the kabuki lies on his back, lazing at the base of a potted plant. Propping his head up with a hand he paws at the wind at the pretty pink and white blossoms that trickle down from the... tree? Oh certainly a tree, a sagely apple tree to be exact
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Got you something for New Years.
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[Though a lot was slipping his mind lately. This city's doldrums were slowly but surely grating on him, much like his former confines of the colony. The man sat up, patting the mat he sat upon for her to sit with him at the base of his blossoming tree. It was as vibrant and fruitful as his mind and soul. A beautiful testament to the sprightly man that he was.]
I'll show you yours if you show me mine.
[He grinned mischievously.]
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[With a sigh and a soft grumble, Baiken sank down to sit beside him as suggested. She hesitated for just a moment, glancing up at the tree, before shaking her head and digging up her right sleeve.]
Ain't exactly too great, but hell. It's a bit of a taste of home.
[And with that, she pulled a small package from her sleeve: the first five plums from her own gift tree. Looking embarrassed - but with a defensive tensing of the shoulders - she held the package out for Anji to take.]
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