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He's shown up at the other's doorstep, carrying a rather decent sized wrapped box. "Happy birthday, Sawada-dono!"
“Thanks… for the gift and birthday wishes. Come on in.” he stepped aside making way for Basil to enter. “I go get the cake and some drink is there anything in particular you would like?”
"Ahhh. Sawada-dono? I was wondering if thou might want to have tea and catch up a little. It's been a while."
"Basil! It been awhile. Of course I would like to have a cup of tea together with you so we could catch up a little. We can head to the cafe close by to here."
Going Under | spiced-rain
;; It was a particularly bad day that day, for Yoshi. He mostly just laid on the couch, satisfied when everyone eventually left him alone because he hadn't wanted to talk to them. Tsuna had seemed pretty distressed by his thought and his mood but the Guardians were useful for once and dragged everyone out of the house to go do something. Bouts of sadness would come and go and more then one urge to cry had passed through him. He lacked motivation and the will to do anything, laying there on the couch and stewing in his own depression. It wasn't until later that he desperately wished that he hadn't driven everyone away because he wanted someone to talk to someone that would make him feel better because some of his thoughts scared him and the silence made it worse.
spiced-rain has arrived.
Gokudera blinked in mild surprise at the appearance of the CEDEF apprentice before him. He had to be one of the very few people in the famiglia that the bomber could be cordial with without having to force himself (the other male's natural manners and decorum really helped with that).
"Yo, Basil."
spiced-rain || dame-vongola-boss || fallenmist || mist-fran || lllusionist || sisterofthesunguardian || girl-behind-the-machine || decimo-haneuma
◐ Sigh. Every time our beloved Tuna Fish returned, ready for a long awaited nap, he'd somehow manage to get caught up in a crowd of faces that seemed somewhat familiar. Damn. Whatever, no time like the present time to work out who everyone was, right?
"Oi," hopefully that would catch everyone's attention. Hopefully. He'd keep talking either way though. "Who are you?" He asked, not really addressing anyone in particular.
