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[tempurahair]

[The way Kyojuro's heart melts at the sight. Oh, how he's missed when they both lived peacefully in this place, and the smiles came so easily.]

It must be nice to see her, even as she is. I am sorry she could not be here this evening.

[Even he barely understands whatever magic has allowed them to step foot into this realm. And really, it's better if he doesn't question it. He's not the brains of the operation.]

But yes, I am. It was a past where you grew into a fine medic, and were always at my side to patch up my wounds.

[averageineverything]

[sweet, noble kyojuro is not the brains of any operation, lbr --

can he see the sparkle in senjuro's big wet bug eyes? he doesn't dwell on their mother, because that will just make them both sad, and... if there's even a chance they only have an evening, senjuro doesn't want to waste it on crying over spilled milk.]

Wh -- really? Did I travel with you?

[tempurahair]

You did!

[Kyojuro's voice is warm with the memories. Even if there were rough times faced out on the road, they all came through. Much of that was thanks to the efforts of their mother and, as they grew older, Senjuro's own work, too.]

While father and I honed our skills in combat, you worked with mother to learn all she had to teach when it came to patching the two of us up. The four of us were an excellent team. You even taught H- [His brows draw together. Even if that name was proper in this case, it felt like a closely kept secret between his younger counterpart and Akaza.] The man who would become Akaza a few things.

Perhaps the Grove would not have come the home and haven that it did if not for you!