[cfud - ryuunosuke's vacation]

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[on new years day, a certain hanazawa rui is simply going about his business, when...]

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Oh, so it's like that.

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Mm. Lots of fuss.

She's just like her parents. Loud, all of them.

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Sounds wonderful. Rui having his own little family.

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It's different. I like it so far.

[but there's a little something in his voice]

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[bites his lip, pondering whether he should really pry]

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[doesn't let the silence stretch for long]

I'm glad you called.

[and that sounds entirely truthful]

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[o-oh heartpunch. suddenly sounding a lot more miserable]

I miss seeing you.

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[there's a pause for a moment, so he can still sound composed when he speaks]

Me too.

How long are you here?

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One day.

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Not very long.

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Not at all.

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[chuckles softly]

I don't even know where you are. If you're near Tokyo, I could take you to breakfast.

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[grimaces a little at your silly tempting]

At the outskirts, actually. But. . .

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Already have plans?

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Mmh, it's not only my holiday.

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Of course. And well deserved, anyway.

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I won't stay there forever, anyway. Camp, I mean.

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No. I'll owe you breakfast when you're back.

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I might even be back in only a few days.

[except for how there's the time paradox, and he sounds rather aware of the ratio]

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[not gonna touch it, because honestly it's depressing, and he knows too]

I'll be waiting.

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. . .

... Thank you for your lovely gifts.

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I'm glad they arrived.

You haven't told me how you are.

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I'm fine.

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[you are such a liar]

I'd hoped so.

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Thank you.