[It had been eight (long) months since they had last seen each other. Possibly for the best as far as his twin was concerned, even if, from what he had heard, 'Llujah's home was hell. Dealing with the day-to-day struggle of trying to fine something to do was worse, in Kanda's own mind.
But in the eight months, he had gone home at least once. Recently got back, since he was still in his uniform. In the eight months, they had taken away some of the living space the restored apartment building offered to make due with daily needs.
Such as a kitchen and dining room. It was nowhere near complete, but it was definitely something they hadn't had before. And it's where Kanda had taken his older twin to for some tea. It had to be a funny sight, making tea over a bucket. Thankfully Allen had saved all the supplies when people had left before he left himself. He had never really been back for long since.
Once the tea was made, though, Kanda poured them each a glass and set Kanda's on the table in front of him before taking a seat.
... Surely this can be less awkward and silent than their previous meditation sessions together.
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But in the eight months, he had gone home at least once. Recently got back, since he was still in his uniform. In the eight months, they had taken away some of the living space the restored apartment building offered to make due with daily needs.
Such as a kitchen and dining room. It was nowhere near complete, but it was definitely something they hadn't had before. And it's where Kanda had taken his older twin to for some tea. It had to be a funny sight, making tea over a bucket. Thankfully Allen had saved all the supplies when people had left before he left himself. He had never really been back for long since.
Once the tea was made, though, Kanda poured them each a glass and set Kanda's on the table in front of him before taking a seat.
... Surely this can be less awkward and silent than their previous meditation sessions together.
Maybe.
Hopefully.]