sing about everyone that you left behind; [incomplete]

[resigns]

WHO: Hibari & Dino.
WHAT: IDK SOME POST-KANNA STUFF?!
WHERE: In some house in Italy. Or something.
RATING: (unsure)

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[laughingleather]

[The Cavallone had set up a system for dealing with Kyouya's arrivals. The men at the gate would text Dino, alerting him to his sometime-protege's arrival. He was forty minutes into a phone call when his pocket buzzed. Hibari Kyouya. Looks mad, boss. Ciro always commented on Kyouya's disposition, and it was always the same.

He had four, maybe five minutes before Kyouya stormed into his office. Dino glanced at his watch and shepherded Raimondo Mancini off the line as quickly and gracefully has he could manage. It took four minutes and thirty-seven seconds for Dino to talk the line dead, and four minutes and thirty-eight seconds for his door to fly off its hinges. It was curious, one would think that the door into Don Cavallone's office would be one of the sturdiest, most well-crafted doors in the entire manor. They had learned long ago, however, that it was a terrible waste, and three doors in had started replacing them with ones of lower quality. The phone had barely returned to its cradle (Dino used a fashionable model for office

[resigns]

[ His eyes narrow, left brow twitching in irritation. It only takes a measured four paces for him to reach Dino's desk and slam his hands down atop it, palms stinging from the force of contact against the marble. ]

Is there a reason why you didn't inform me? [ Because honestly, if there is one person who always has the ability to get in contact with Hibari, it's Dino. Then again- Would he have bothered to answer? Or even respond to any sort of contact. He was busy with his own business, so the answer would be no. ]

How long have you been back?

[laughingleather]

I knew you'd check your work at the Foundation and then come here when you wanted to talk to me about it. [He smiled a wan sort of smile and shrugged. He knew that running (figuratively, of course) to Kyouya wouldn't gain him anything except disdain. The Vongola Cloud was a curious and fiercely independent creature; there were some things Dino knew he could count on Kyouya for, and there were some things that you just had to let run their own course.]

Not very long. [He frowned minutely, unfazed by the display of violence and meeting Kyouya's eyes.] We were gone, right?

[resigns]

I don't know.

[ He hates to admit it. Hates not truly knowing. Because he had left in the middle of a rather important meeting and when he returned, it the speaker had only just finished their sentence, and the tea was still hot in front of him. But the memories were there, and those-

Those he could not fabricate.

Hibari curls his hands into fists on top of the desk, stares down at them, narrows his eyes. ]

I remember but it was as though I never left.