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"Hm...brother never noticed of course. But that doesn't matter anymore." Terry said, stroking Kenshin's hair. "I have you for myself." He smirked.

Terry smiled and sat up. He walked out the room and returned with two cups of tea. "Here, drink this. It'll help you sleep well and you'll wake up feeling rejuvenated."

Terry stared at Kenshin for a moment before shaking his head and smiling. "Oh well. More for me." He drank one cup and saved the other for later. He crawled in next to Kenshin and went to sleep.

{FYI, The Lost RP has started. You're the last one we need to post.}

Terry sat up as he sensed the coldness at his side. Hah. Have I becoem so attached already? Then he noticed that the pillow was slightly wet. He run his fingers over it before tasting a bit. "Tears?" He sighed. There are still things he's dealing with right now. I'll leave him be.

On the rooftop, a slight wind blew before gathering near Kenshin. It then settled and took on the phantom form of Terry's brother. His hair was shorter than Terry's, pulled back into a small ponytail. His eyes, even barely seen, seemed to be laughing. His posture was lax too. The part that stood out, though, was that he had eight tails. Shall I answer your many questions? I owe you at least that much for saving my brother.

{The Yaoi Guild}

Terry's brother gave the hint of a smile. "Indeed, I am dead. But as you can see, I'm not fully here." He then waved his hand around them. "This place...is very wondruous. It is as fond of me and me brother is fond of it. By borrowing power from this place, I can appear for but a few precious moments." He said, his voice being carried on small wisps of wind that swirled around Kenshin.

Terry was sitting at the table writing a log on their inventory. He stopped in mid-writing to look at the empty spear.

{The Lost}

The brother gave a strange chuckle. "On the flip side of life, there, one finds the answer. Ah...but one may not understand the ramblings of a romantic fighter. Hm...if he heard me he'd be yelling at me to 'say it straight'. Such uncuteness..." He then came to realized he was rambling. "Apologies. Yes, I do happen to know who saved you when your parents were killed."

"Hm...I can't say his name, but I will tell you this. He is a fellow half-demon who wished a happy life for one other, even though his own end was untimely." The brother said as he started to fade away. "My time has run out. Worry not, for I'll come visit again. Ah, but don't tell Terry, okay? It'll be our little secret, ne?" With a gust of wind, he was off, disappearing into nothing.