"Since we missed July 4th celebration, how about dinner at your place?" It was such a small thing, but the three of them had gathered together back then on his and Taiga's younger years, huddled together in laughter and a moment of joyous serenity, the image in itself seemed a far away vision he couldn't hope to mimic on this day. Tatsuya could always hope, for what small spark and sense of righteousness lived in him, desire for bond(s) lost pulsing within veins. {I wont let her siiiink~ ovo }
â âŒ! "You know I mooch off of Taiga, right?" It hadn't been often that she spent time with Tatsuya, between him and Taiga the raven was the one who seemed to need her less. "I'd love to though."












