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Where is he? Itachi thought, remembering his brother being in the house not long ago. Last time he checked he was on the couch, at that time he had no interest in speaking with his younger brother, now he had nothing else on his mind. Monotony had gotten the best of him.
Just as he had gotten into the dining room, he cursed under his breath realizing that Sasuke was missing. Not literally, but he was out of the house, or so Itachi had thought.
Grabbing a quick drink of water, the older Uchiha started to walk back to his bedroom. He mid-as-well just sleep now. A nap before dinner would at least fill the gap of time, or there were a few other things he could do that might be fun to pass the time.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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