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Fic post from my archive.
Shuuei has an encounter with Seiran, one evening and comes away with a new appreciation of the Emperor he has.
The weight of Shuuei's armor pressed over his shoulders, and it still felt like he was being stripped naked. And not in a pleasant way.
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Date: 2007-02-20 05:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-02-20 06:46 pm (UTC)I know the feeling. Ryuuren has taken over my brain... *plays the flute all over this comment thread*