It had been - two? three? - weeks since their argument, and Soujirou had had no desire to admit fault in it. Truthfully, both of them were to blame, although Aidan was less likely to actually apologize than he was. Even then, Souji already knew he would not apologize for keeping his own point of view
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And it was in fact, Soujirou standing outside his door now. He paused, face lacking the smiles he tended to wear with company. Ah. Three weeks tomorrow.
He got up. It was a few seconds before the sound of the lock being undone was heard.
"Soujirou!"
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"I thought you might enjoy this better than I would," he said simply. The canister had been hand-labeled with the date and kind of tea on it. It would be obvious enough without saying.
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"Care package?"
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"Princess got a kitten. You should meet her, she's quite small. Umeka would like her, I'm sure."
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He leaned against the shelf that doubled as a headboard.
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Soujirou shook his head. "Not that much. She'll do fine, though.
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