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action; back dated to Chuutaro's birthday /o/

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[It isn't until towards the end of the day that Soramaru came home with a small cake, big enough for the two of them to split, and a couple plastic spoons to eat with. Kicking his shoes off in the door way, he shifts the cake under his arm, peering around corners looking for his older brother.]

Aniki? Are you home?

[He wanted to eat this cake with him, perhaps after dinner unless he's already eaten. He'd been assured by one of the store employees that it was an excellent sweet and a good way to celebrate a birthday. He decides maybe he'll take her word for it considering she'd offered to draw nice pictures on it, though he declines. It was still interesting to him, how different things were done here.]

I was thinking we could do something for Chuutaro's birthday, if you're up for it?

[He could very well be talking to himself, but hey he's trying! If not then he will just wait.]