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Omi closed his door behind him. He wondered what Ran had said to Aya that had helped so much. His stomach hurt.

Ran had explained it. Why did he just feel weird about that? Maybe he just couldn't picture Ran giving the kind of detailed explanation that would be necessary for this situation. But it was different. He wasn't Ran for them. He was, and probably always would be, Aya-kun to Omi.

I don't like it... I know I should respect the name change... and I of all people owe it to him after... But he shouldn't be Ran anymore. He's Weiß. Ran belongs with Aya-chan. And yet...

How could he deny the man the chance to have and love his sister? But what if it made him forget about Weiß? They needed him. He needed him. Omi couldn't think of the team still being strong without their swordsman.

Omi flopped down on his bed with a clipboard, a pencil, and a stapled packet of paper. As always, there was work to do. Homework. And again he thought of Yohji. What was the point.

In the first chart, predict the outcome of 50 consecutive coin tosses. Determine, record and justify the probability of being 100% accurate, 75% accurate, and 50% accurate. Test and record the results. In the second chart...

Omi let his head drop against the mattress. Yeah, he really had nothing better to do than flip a coin fifty times. He'd be faking this, he was sure.

I wonder if Aya-chan's assignment is this tedious.

Date: 2007-03-14 03:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 7bladed.livejournal.com
Perhaps it had been a bad idea to have left Ran alone on the roof? But it was too late now to have the talk, especially with Omi hurrying up to talk to him. Instead, she took the time to scrawl a quick letter. Written explanation is better than no explanation.

Ran-niisan,

I was going to talk to you earlier, but I was afraid I'd be disturbing you up on the roof.

I just wanted to apologize for today's events. I know you must have been very upset about it, and my questions must not have made it any easier. I respect that there are things in your life that you don't want to tell me right now, but I hope that one day you'll feel comfortable enough to let me know. I want to be part of your life.

Perhaps we could sit down for a long conversation some time? Sometimes it feels as though I don't know you. And I'd like to know you. I
want to know you.

Your loving sister,
Aya-Chan


It wasn't the world's greatest letter, but at least he'd know now that she was there for him. Even if it was killing her not knowing what was going on.

Quietly, she crept into his room and left the letter on his desk.

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