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[qsilver_md]

Kevin is sitting in a secluded booth, alone.

He got a letter with his coffee, yesterday, and he'd rather read it over again in privacy.

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[bloody_rockgod]

Privacy? We know not this word.

Hence, brother's boyfriend bouncing inna booth.

We apologize for the alliteration.

"Good morning, Kevin!"

[qsilver_md]

He glances up from the letter, and smiles.

"Morning, Charlie."

[bloody_rockgod]

"What you got there? D'you want some bacon? Bar gave me plenty."

[qsilver_md]

"Just a letter." He tucks it away quietly. "Sure, I didn't eat yet this morning."

[qsilver_lab_rat]

And Darien plops down across from him, simple as that.

[qsilver_md]

He looks up.

"Hey, Darien."

[qsilver_lab_rat]

"Kev."

He inclines his head.

[qsilver_md]

"How're you?"