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[aira hit the nail on the head, for sure. there's visible relief on senjuro's face at his acquiescence, and he begins to head for the kitchen.]

Please, this way!

[after he shows aira a space to sit and carefully sets this adorable bento at his own place, he gets right to putting a kettle over the hearth.]

May I ask what you mean by "the situation?" And... fans? Are you famous? Oh, I hope that isn't intrusive... Please don't mind me!

It's not intrusive at all. I don't mind answering questions!

[ He gives Senjuro a patient smile ]

I think saying I was famous is probably more accurate. I was a celebrity of sorts called an idol. I was in a group that sing and dance... basically well-known entertainers. We weren't the most popular or anything but we had a large following.

[ But ah... the situation. He fidgets, a little nervous. ]

Well... I was one of the first to find your brother when he arrived, and he decided to start treating me as family? Which would make you family as well. He mentioned this has happened with his tsuguko in the past, but it feels a little presumtuous for me to just say that kind of thing...

[this is fascinating. senjuro's never heard of an idol, being from so many years ago.]

You must be very talented and work very hard to be so successful! [it's admirable, to senjuro. he wishes he could have anything to be proud of, as far as accomplishments go.

upon realizing aira is nervous too, especially in admitting the last bit, senjuro smiles warmly and laughs softly.]

Maybe it would be for some people, but my brother has more love to give than he knows what to do with, I think. If he says you're family, and you agree with him, then you are! [okay, time to channel his inner kyojuro. sen puffs out his chest, pulls his brows down, and tries to deepen and project his voice.] It's as shrimple as that! [it's... an attempt.]

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