Apartment Above Cafe Fina, Saturday Night

[hanged_magician]

It had been a long, long week, but Fai had been almost dreading the weekend. He'd especially stayed out of sight the night before, but by the late hours of Saturday night, he felt secure enough that Fandom was not going to strike him down with another bout of insanity. He crept out of the bedroom and into the kitchen, keeping an eye out for

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[wannabe_samurai]

Kurogane came up the stairs from the Cafe after getting everything closed down for the night and paused seeing Fai in the kitchen and grunted in his direction before heading to the couch.

"Decided to stop hiding?"

[hanged_magician]

Fai froze completely, the egg in his hand slipping from his grip to splatter on the floor. That was enough to shake him out of his shock. "I wasn't hiding," he lied smoothly, getting paper towels to clean up the mess.

[wannabe_samurai]

Getting up from the couch, Kurogane frowned watching Fai in the kitchen and leaned against the counter. "What's it been then?" He demanded.

[hanged_magician]

"I've been busy." Busy avoiding Kurogane. And everyone else in town, for that matter. Still, busy was busy.

"Did your day go well?" he asked inanely, throwing away the smashed egg and reaching for a new one. It was night, but bacon and eggs were just as good late-night food as they were breakfast.