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Characters: Sasuke & Rei
Location: Rei's place!
Rating: G?
Time: nov 20, afternoonish
Description: Sasuke is making his rounds. Rei is high on that list.



[After stopping in with Saralegui and regardless of his insistence of changing (Sasuke hadn't), Sasuke left. Almost everyone had responded to his accidental message on the network earlier, but there were a handful of people who hadn't. And this person- she was important.

He made his way to where he knew Rei used to live, and though it had been three years for him, he could still recall the way. Walking purposefully to her apartment without much of a backwards, or wayward, glance, he stopped at the door. Studying it for a moment, he lifted one hand to knock- before that hand instead fell to the handle.

It wasn't locked.

Somehow he wasn't surprised.

With a twist, he pushed the door open and stepped into the apartment.]

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[It had been a long day. The Cafe had been particularly busy, and even after the long shower and resting on the couch for an hour or two, her feet ached.

She felt Sasuke there, entering, before she heard anything and at first she doesn't move. Her breath catches, for a moment unwilling to get her hopes up and believes he's really here, really back. Being at work left her unable to check the network, and it had been the furthest thing from her mind today. But Rei tilted her head back, catching a glimpse of the black hair]

I see you haven't learn much in manners still.

[But it's said quietly, a little teasing, and Rei rises from the couch, all thoughts of her aching feet gone as she approaches him, reaches for him to touch at his arm.

When he doesn't disappear she smiles, eyes wet] ...You came back. ['to me.' it's a quietly stated fact and she looks him over, carefully assessing any possible damage]

You got taller. [Another fact, but then she's stepping closer pulling Sasuke to her and pressing her face to his hair in a fierce, tight hug that speak volumes of how much she truly missed him]