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Anthy stepped forward and shut the door with a click. Chu-Chu, who had been sleeping between Utena and the tea kettle on the table, chose that moment to wake up with a shrill squeak. His head whipped around several times before he saw his mistress and sighed dramatically in relief.
“Haha, what were you worried about?” Utena chuckled, poking at the top of his head with one finger. “Himemiya always finds her way back home to us, doesn’t she?” He gave her a funny look, his whole face all scrunched up, and she laughed again.
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Anthy returns to the dorms after spending an evening with her brother. Utena is waiting for her when she does. -
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She smiled as she took the filled plates, balancing them carefully in both hands and saying, “Our hard work paid off, didn’t it, senpai?”
“What else did you expect?” He joked, handing Akechi the spoon in his hand so he could plate for himself. Akechi wouldn’t call his portion sizable, exactly, but if he had helped with the curry he might as well have a decent amount of it (even if he wasn’t really in the habit of having breakfast).
Akira filled his own plate with what was left, poured a steaming cup of coffee for each of them, and they sat down in a little row at the counter. If you wanted to be generous, you would call the silence between them calm. If not, you would call it awkward. Strained.
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The morning of the Maruki palace infiltration, the royal trio sits down to curry and coffee for breakfast at Leblanc. It's not all ideal reality-induced sunshine and rainbows. -
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In a lot of ways, Darkners exist to act in service to Lightners. And if they’re doing something right, that service should make them happy.
Three Darkners in particular go about bringing them that happiness in very different ways. -
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When she straightened, she found Mrs. Post’s eyes wide open, blinking at her in obvious shock.
Yeah. Damn straight. That’s what a real fight’s like, part of her said.
Oh fuck, another part said, something uncomfortably close to fear flooding her system.
“How’s that for preciseness?!” She sneered. She heard a slight waver in her voice but chalked it up to being just a little out of breath and not because seeing her new watcher lying on the ground like that was reminding her of what had happened to her last one. She was over that. Buffy had helped her deal with it, and she was moving on. She had moved on. She didn’t even have nightmares about it anymore. …Not in the past week, anyway.
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Faith trains with her new watcher and admits something about the events that led her last one to an early grave. -
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Ena was used to knocking at doors. You knocked at a door and it opened for you. Simple! Efficient! Except for the times when someone else had to open the door for you, or when the door refused to open, or when the entire thing vanished completely as soon as you touched it, or when you realized too late that there’d never been any door and you were left just standing there with your hand in midair.
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Ena passes through the Lonely Door.