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[violetmagician]

[Private except maybe to Atemu-chan]

He...he wrote. For the first time in over a year...he wrote.

Should I open it? Should I tell mou hitori no boku? I don't know...

I think I'll go up to our room for a while...I don't want Atemu-chan to see me so distraught.

[/private except maybe to Atemu-chan]

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[_atemu_]

*pokes gently through mindlink* /Aibou.. tea is almost ready... will you join me in the living room?/

[violetmagician]

*lying on the bed upstairs, wringing the still-sealed letter in his hands* /Coming, mou hitori no boku...just a minute.../ *shoves the letter in his pocket and wipes tears off of face before slowly heading downstairs, trying not to look upset in front of Atemu*

[_atemu_]

*prepares everything for the tea, putting a tray on the small table in the living room with all the utensils and attributes, about to pour both of them a cup* There you are, aibou... were you about to rest? I noticed you going upstairs... *looks at him, eyes gazing*

[violetmagician]

*trying hard not to lie* Oh, um...I was just...reading. *sits down, tries to smile*