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me, you're not getting a heck of a lot. So save your time.
It was an early morning in the palace at Konan. The Seven Seishi were gathered around the table, eating what breakfast Miaka didn't touch on her earlier rampage. She and Tamahome were out at the market for the day, buying who knew what. Already, they were beginning to feel the absence of the normal insane yelling and conversations that went on.
Nuriko sighed and began pouring everyone a fresh cup of tea.
"It's weird but this feels like a normal life now," he said musingly, "We've been here for almost a year now, and already it's as if we've known each other forever." Chiriko nodded.
"It seems so long ago that I was studying for the government exams," he mumbled in between bites of a hard roll.
"Our lives probably were all a lot different," Nuriko muttered. There was an elongated period of silence around the table as each began thinking of what had happened before the whole Priestess of Suzaku incident.
It was an early morning in the palace at Konan. The Seven Seishi were gathered around the table, eating what breakfast Miaka didn't touch on her earlier rampage. She and Tamahome were out at the market for the day, buying who knew what. Already, they were beginning to feel the absence of the normal insane yelling and conversations that went on.
Nuriko sighed and began pouring everyone a fresh cup of tea.
"It's weird but this feels like a normal life now," he said musingly, "We've been here for almost a year now, and already it's as if we've known each other forever." Chiriko nodded.
"It seems so long ago that I was studying for the government exams," he mumbled in between bites of a hard roll.
"Our lives probably were all a lot different," Nuriko muttered. There was an elongated period of silence around the table as each began thinking of what had happened before the whole Priestess of Suzaku incident.