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[ the streets had been pretty bare after a little traffic on the way to anthony's apartment, making due with the time they had when stopping to glance down at the arms around his waist. double-checking never hurt, considering the circumstances. as per usual he has his moments of thought over the events that had taken place throughout the day. said thoughts eventually traveled into their adventure at the lounge, concluding that it was most likely the alcohol speaking for anthony and nothing more than that; it was an acceptable self-hypothesis.

without any chatter involved (he was half-expecting puff, woo to happen any second, after all) he makes his way down the last few streets in complete silence, already quite aware of their exact destination. ]

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[ tugs on anthony's shirt, looking excited. ]

「 I can do it, onii-chan. 」

[ blinks down at him. ]

Are you sure. . . ?

[ nods as he hops off the bed. ]

「 Have fun with your friend. 」 [ types further: ] 「 I'll make toast and eggs again. 」

[ reaches over to ruffle his hair a little. ]

Thanks, Hiro. You make the best eggs.

[ watches hiro scurry out of the room past him, only speaking when he hears movement in the kitchen. ]

Does he come over and stay with you often?

Yeah. When he's in the country.

Japanese, correct?

[ stares. ]

How'd you know.

From the honorific he used for you the other night.

. . . You could be Sherlock Holmes. Sparta version.

I am fairly certain that Sherlock Holmes would have not reduced himself to Google for an answer.

Void. Google wasn't available in Holmes' time.

My deduction still stands.

So does my claim. Sparta Holmes.

That would be Nostradamus, Watson.

There's too many syllables.

I am sure you will get used to it.

I like my version better.

[ sighs, crossing his arms over his chest. ]

If you must.

Holmes and Watson are timeless. You can't change that.

Are you implying that this friendship is timeless as well?

[ has to pause for a moment. ]

. . . Don't know yet. But it is pretty special.

"Special" with a capital S, I am assuming. [ pauses, looking up and away from anthony when hiro pops his head in again to peer up at him. ] Hm? Are you finished?

[ nods slowly, looking between anthony and michael a few times in silence. quickly scurries to the former, tugging on his shirt a little. ]

[ a smile immediately spreads on his face upon seeing hiro, & he raises a hand to ruffle the boy's hair when he comes closer. ]

Hey. To the table?