Title: Letterhead
Author: spicy_diamond
Fandom: Inu x Boku SS
Summary: [**spoilers** Kagerou / Ririchiyo / Miketsukami] She isn't the only one who needs to practice their handwriting.
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 416
Author's Notes: Though, I'm pretty sure Kagerou should earn an R just for being himself. XD
[Part One] /
[Part Two] To my intended, masochistic playmate,
Writing to you from my trip to Osaka. Enclosed in the box are some fuzzy handcuffs and a blindfold...
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She really hadn't intended to get a response to her response. Her letter had been little more than an exercise in penmanship - pleasant to look at, if empty of any real topic. So the fact that Kagerou had bothered to write her again at all came as something of a shock.
And, carefully piecing the new letter he had sent her back together after she'd inadvertently ripped it in horror, Ririchiyo wondered if he wasn't doing such things on purpose merely to be annoying.
Eyes narrowed, she glanced down at the box in question with thinly veiled look of disgust. Endlessly glad that she hadn't actually deigned to open the thing first. She gave a low snort of disdain as she glared at it, then poked the brown wrapping with a fingertip. Trying to touch as little of it as possible as she slid it deliberately towards the edge of her desk and the awaiting trash can below. Only to have her conscious get the better of her at the last second.
One of them, at least, should have proper manners when it came to gifts.
She settled instead for burying the thing in the deepest, darkest corner of her bedroom closet in the hopes that it would never see the light of day again.
Task completed. Ririchiyo returned her attention to letter sitting innocently on her desktop, rereading it silently, before slowly, hesitantly, seating herself back down. Not entirely sure what she should be doing.
It was, she supposed, for all that she had exchanged leaves and other small trinkets in her letters to Miketsukami while he had been posing as her fiancée, the first time that Kagerou himself had gotten her something. Which warranted some sort of response on her part. Even if his something was warped and twisted and-
Ririchiyo shook her head sharply, releasing her exasperation in a loud huff that earned her a curious look from the her pet mynah.
Still, obligatory thank yous aside, it wasn't as if she really had anything to say to the man. And, plucking uncertainly at the stationary sets lining her desktop it took her several false starts, and numerous sheets of paper, before she was finally satisfied with her response.
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Dear Kagerou-san,
Thank you for your letter and gifts. I'm glad to hear that you're enjoying yourself in Osaka...