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Fic post from my archive.
The Color of the Phoenix's Tail: Part Three
Shuurei likes her life but wants it to be something more.
"Shuurei?" Seiran came to stand beside her, leaving his own scrolls. "Is anything wrong?"
She mustered a smile for him; Seiran always worried so much when she was upset. "No, it's all right. I was just..." her voice wavered a little, despite everything she could do, "wishing I could be an official and do something good with all this."
