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[myheartofice]

Yuushi brought me this journal to write in. He said everything in my bedroom and office was burned up and nothing was really recoverable. Probably for the best...

I feel...better? I'm tired of sitting in bed. Tezuka, you're going to visit again, aren't you?

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[oh_yuushi]

Ah, I see you discovered the Quills pen I left for you, too.

This way, we can stay in touch even when I'm at my own home. Or if I'm feeling naughty, when I'm in classes ^___~

Is Tezuka a frequent visitor of yours? I hope you two weren't talking about me. I may blush~

[sakakitarou]

You wouldn't. You'd be titillated by the idea.

[myheartofice]

I think I remember you...

[sakakitarou]

Sakaki Tarou. I'm an old acquaintance of the Oshitari's.

[myheartofice]

The older man with the carriage...

[sakakitarou]

That's not a wholly inaccurate description, indeed.

[myheartofice]

...Did I like you before? I can't remember that.

[sakakitarou]

We only met once or twice prior to that. Not enough for you to have really formed too much of an opinion, I think.

[myheartofice]

You must not be so bad. You let us ride in your carriage, right?

[kaba_kuma]

Yes, Keigo...He let us ride in his carriage and brought us to safety.

[myheartofice]

Then he's good...

[kaba_kuma]

Usu. He's good.

[myheartofice]

I believe you, Mune.

[sakakitarou]

That's correct.

[oh_yuushi]

I can be both.

[myheartofice]

Thank you, Yuushi.

Um. We talked about your pajama pants...