*Tomoe sat close to his big brother Gentoka. He would tell him anything that was going on that Gen couldn’t see or hear. They had such a laugh that they almost dropped their drinks.* Happy Thanksgiving! *he would repeat and raise his glass for a toast. He was enjoying all the sake and was dying to have some of the Absinthe but it was held hostage at the elder’s table.*
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