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Ruby Chan:
A bit taken aback by the kid actually being bold enough to ask, Kurogane stuttered in a way that was very unlike him.

"N..no, kid. Everything's peachy here. Nothing happened at all. The mage just decided to go for a walk....I caught up, and made him realise how stupid it was."

Seeing Syaoran frown, Kurogane cursed under his breath as he replayed what he'd said and realised that it didn't make sense.

"Umm...since this is a world where he's in danger, I mean...just, I....aargh! Look, it's none of your business, kid, so just forget it."

That's better......Kurogane chanced a look at the wizard again, and winced as he saw the pained stare he was getting from Fai.

"Just forget it." He repeated, staring at Fai for emphasis, making sure that Fai knew he was talking to him. If anything, the wizard looked even more crushed, and Kurogane's mouth suddenly felt dry, feeling something that he guessed could have been his heart shattering.

I'm sorry, mage, but I can't let anyone get close to me...I'm a ninja....and from another world to you, as well. Push me out of your heart.....it will be better in the end.

Sakaki:
Just forget it............

Kurogane's words repeated over and over in his mind.
This hurt Fai more than anything. How he wished the ninja would yell, rage, even hate him.
Instead of this......
This emptiness.....
As if you no longer even see me.
As if I no longer exist......

Then Fai did the only thing he knew to do, he smiled a wide, fake smile at the ninja, trying to provoke at least his anger.
It was a weak attempt, and didn't match his hurting eyes, but he found himself doing it anyway.

It's all I have left to protect myself.........

Okamirei:
Syaoran watched them silently, then nodded. He knew there was something bothering them, but he knew it wasn't his intention to ask what. He went back to tend the fire; leaving Fai and Kurogane with their matters. He gazed up at the sky, watching the dark thunder clouds slowly loom across. The wind blew through his soft brown hair as he sat pensively.

Syaokura:
Mokona quietly climbed on top of Syaoran's shoulder, enjoying the gentle wind through his fur and the wiggling of his rabbit-like ears. He yawned as he stretched his tiny arms.

"Mokona is very tired," he said in a tired tone as he yawned again.

Okamirei:
Syaoran lit a small smile at the little magic creature upon his shoulder, giving it a small pat.

"Is it because of Sakura's feather?"

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