[Oh look at this, it's a tatami room in a Japanese house, and there's a whole bundle of people sitting round the table.]
[They're having a party. A woman with one arm and an outrageous cleavage smacks him on the back.]
Oi, Kisuke, pass us some more of that sake will you?
[And then Kyouraku Shunsui manages to intercept it on its rounds.]Yare yare
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[With no one to see, her breath catches in her throat at the sight of so many of their friends, gathered around the table in the only home she'd known for the past century. That home was gone, and there was only the barest chance of seeing all her friends again.]
You're such a woman, Kisuke.
[She murmurs, ignoring the sting to her own eyes as she sets her work aside and heads to the bedroom. It wasn't enough that he worked his ass off to fix everything, but he even dreamed about it too. She couldn't help him in the lab, but at least she could make certain that after a dream like that, he at least didn't wake up alone.]
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[It was only supposed to be a quick nap, but somehow he had fallen into a deeper sleep than he had expected. He sighs happily.]
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[He looks...content, and so she doesn't touch him, not wanting to chance waking him up; if he's sleeping this deeply, he needs the rest.]
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[Is that outrageous looking woman on his screen really his little sister? My how times do change a person.]
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[And Kuukaku reacts accordingly.]
Oi, Aniki! Don't just stand there, come and show these lightweights what we Shibas are made of!
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What're we drinking to?
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[Here! Hearty Shiba backslap, just for you/]
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