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Kamui Gakupo's room.
He doesn't occupy his time with many important things, so he will most likely let you in at any time.
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Bored and horribly groggy from a heavy lack of sleep due to his chronic insomnia, Gakupo's half-closed eyes wandered around his bedroom as he absent-mindedly picked his biwa instrument, playing a slow tune that he would hope would allow him to fall into a deep sleep that would last longer than the usual two hours.
If the lovely, echoing sound of the instrument wouldn't allow him to sleep, Gakupo hoped it would at least distract him from falling asleep, since sleep was the gateway to a land of nightmares, and he had plenty of those. Most of them caused him to wake up trembling and unable to move. Perhaps staying awake is a better idea, he thought to himself. He hoped someone might visit his room and start a random conversation with him as a better distraction. At this point, he became so desperate that he didn't care who came through his door wanting to rant on about their day.
Even if Kaito were to come through his door, much too hyper from his overdose of ice cream, he would accept it. If Rin wanted to bounce on in, lovingly tackle him to the ground, and cling to his arm, he would calmly allow it.
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"Is your insomnia any better, Kamui-chan?" she asked tiredly, never really quite sure what it was but always trying to ask and be kinds. She watched his tired, but perfect face with her own soft blue eyes. He was perfect, like an angel, she thought. That lavender hair, she always wondered if it smelled like lavender? But sometimes those sharp ice-blue eyes were too much to bear, and this time she turned away for a moment to regain herself. It is only the frail loves of a young girl that can be crushed so easily as by that icy cold look.
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"That is strange..." He blinked for a moment, then looked up to the ceiling thoughtfully. "I have not seen you without him ever." He bit his lower lip, wondering if she would comprehend his ancient style of Japanese speech, and also with concern for the disappearance of her twin. Len would never leave his sister's side, unless something serious occurred. Gakupo tried his best to hide his worries, as he thought it might be difficult for Rin to take in the idea of something awful happening to her dear Len.
"And to be so unfortunate, my case of insomnia has not lifted at all. I have not slept in a total of 14 days." Gakupo sighed to himself sadly, and the dark lines under his eyes that had formed from his lack of sleep suddenly seemed darker.
"I am sure that Len will return from wherever he may be. Do not worry" He said, trying to pull on a smile.
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Gakupo heaved another sigh. "If I attempt at sleep, I will only have another nightmare, but you are right. I do suppose that I will have to sleep eventually."
He tossed a purple lock of hair over one shoulder, then faced Rin. "Shall we search for Len? Or do you believe we should wait for him?"
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Rin's slim figure slid off the bed to stand up, her bare feet slightly chilled by the bare floor. "You'll be okay, I promise." Rin smiled cutely, returning to herself before turning and leaving the room to go to her own apartment.
((I'm going to just go ahead and take Len. I might as well since we don't have any other interests in this. Unless you know something I don't?))
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Gakupo blinked and raised his eyebrows at Rin's sudden stern behavior, then resumed his calm expression and smiled. "Thank you very much for caring for me, Rin-chan."
His eyes glided away from her as she left the room. "Good luck." I just hope that young Len is alright... and that young Rin is able to find him without any trouble. He thought to himself, then laid back and closed his eyes.
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Gakupo looked up at Al, his heart pounding from the shocking teal eyes that showed concern for him, and then to Zuko. "Thank you... both of you..." He said as they both left his room. He had never been used to someone showing that much care for him. It was odd to him for someone to care at all.
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