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[thankyoutrees]

[OOM: Letters between brothers.]

"What ..."

Fletcher looked around. This was definitely not his room. This was a bar ...

The Bar! The one his brother had told him about, years ago. The one he could never find, no matter how hard he tried. Now he was here

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[thankyoutrees]

Fletcher wandered this way, and that. Eyes wide with wonder, taking in absolutely everything! The thought that this place was so much better than he had imagined, overpowered everything. He almost forgot for a moment that his brother - who he hadn't seen in months - could be here.

Besides, Fletcher could see plenty of blonde-haired heads in the room, but none of them attached to suspenders (that he could tell).

[plant_alchemist]

Russell finally managed to close the door behind him, thoughts jostling around in his head....

His garden has most likely been horribly unattended, he wondered if his room was still here or if anybody he knew was still hanging around...

But before he could deal with any of those things, he made his way over to the bar and ordered some tea.

This was obviously the first thing that needed to be done.

[thankyoutrees]

Fletcher, figuring that since this was his first time in a bar, any bar, ever, then he should do it right. Sidling (more like climbing) on to one of the tall stools, he idly wondered about what kind of drink one ordered when at a bar. Until he looked to his left, and saw his brother. He then wondered how he had not noticed Russel, since he had sat down right next to him. But then he was overcome with joy, and didn't care.

[plant_alchemist]

To be fair, Russell hadn't noticed Fletcher either. But then again, Russell wasn't really even looking for him.

The sound of clinking china is heard but Russell manages to set his cup down before spilling or breaking anything.

"...When did you get here, Fletcher?"

It may not be the most intelligent thing he's ever said, but at least it gets one question out of the way.