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The room was sparsely decorated, a few overstuffed couches and an armchair, small amps wedged between with their cords running everywhere, and one of Nao's old drumsets with sleek black paint. It was a room made for cultivating comfort and creativity, but it had fallen eerily silent.
Sitting at the far end of one couch, Shou glanced at Hiroto ( Read more... )
The room was sparsely decorated, a few overstuffed couches and an armchair, small amps wedged between with their cords running everywhere, and one of Nao's old drumsets with sleek black paint. It was a room made for cultivating comfort and creativity, but it had fallen eerily silent.
Sitting at the far end of one couch, Shou glanced at Hiroto ( Read more... )
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What a dramatic ending :3 oh heyyy this one goes with the other SagaxNao one, ne~ is that intentional? Or does Saga just have a bad habit of interfering with date plans? xD
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Ohhh~ I get it, it's a 3-part thing. Ha. Way to pay attention Kate :D
QUELLE GOOD IDEA~
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Yup, I was all set to continue this thing in even more three-part stories... when I got writer's block. Still, I'm glad to know that you like it!
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