Ijuuin Household [locked to those involved]

[not_a_shadow]

It had been a long summer. He was surprised, coming back home now, that he didn't feel as homesick as he had once did. Maybe, hopefully, that was a positive sign of something. Maturity, maybe, although he wasn't counting on it.

His bags were dropped off on the porch, and with his guitar slung over his back, he burst through the front door. Homesickness or no homesickness, he was glad to be back.

"I'm home!"