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However, at least one thing is clear at this point. He feels ready to talk about it with Elliot and Rean. Even after all of that, neither of them left him or judged his feelings as inherently wrong. They both still want to know who Jusis is, and that he's deserving of their time and care. It's... A lot to take in, but he's trying, slowly yet surely.
Though, Rean making that little call back to their previous conversation does get a smile out of him.]
I believe the language you speak most fluently in is sappy speeches. However, I did understand what you're getting at.
[Even if it sounds suspiciously close to a confession of romantic feelings. That just feels strangely familiar, so he can bet that his past self had been subjected to that once or twice before.]
It's going to be a lot to talk about, but... if you're both serious about having me in your lives, and I don't doubt anymore that you are, then I need to take steps to show you that I'm equally committed. Not out of obligation or some kind of fairness, but because I want to. As I've said, you and Elliot are important to me.
I'll see how I feel about how much I want to discuss tomorrow once I've slept. Not just to make sure my head is in the right space, but I'm also liable to pass out asleep in the middle of talking if I get into any of it in depth tonight.
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Okay, you got me there. Sorry. It's like I told you before... I just can't help myself.
[There's definitely a warmth and a light to his eyes as he continues.]
I'm glad to hear that. And don't worry about taking your time— I'd rather you be in the right headspace for this, and I'm sure Elliot feels the same way. If that takes some time yet, so be it. We're here when you're ready.
...Just try not to faceplant into your chowder and we'll call that a win for tonight, yeah?
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Um, room service!
...Can someone please open the door? My hands are full.
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Well, the blond is about to get up to get the door for Elliot if Rean doesn't stop him first.]
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[Yeah, no, Rean is definitely stepping in and stopping him. Being that he's the less exhausted of the two, he's on his feet much faster.]
Listen, I know I just gave you a whole speech about how you're not weak or anything, but at least for tonight? You are letting us dote on you.
[He flashes a bright, if bone-chilling, smile at Jusis and heads over to get the door.]
Sorry about that, Elliot. Come on in.
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Eheh, it's no problem! Sounds like our patient is being as stubborn as I expected.
[He perhaps asked Rean to look after Jusis to prevent him from doing something like trying to straighten up the place okay.
He walks into the room properly. He sets the tray on the first flat surface he can find and busies himself with bringing a bowl of chowder to set on Jusis's nightstand with some bread. He'll then also pour a cup of tea for Jusis as well, bringing it over]
Go ahead and grab your stuff Rean. There should be plenty for all!
[In addition to the two bowls, the bread and the team - Rean will also notice there's a can of tuna on the tray. ]
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Jusis is going to ignore that and settle back down on his bed either way.]
I'm afraid that my stubbornness has gotten worse now that I'm part unicorn, part bird.
[Neither of those animals like being confined, even if it's the healthy choice. It doesn't help that Jusis is a bit too used to taking care of himself even if he's unwell or injured.
He moves to sit on the edge of his bed as Elliot places the food on his nightstand. The blond isn't risking getting food on his sheets and making it unpleasant for everyone involved, thanks. He'll take the tea from his friend.]
Thank you, Elliot. The tea is very welcome, though I hope you didn't have too much trouble finding everything in the kitchen.
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[Especially when you're Rean and have no dignity whatsoever. Speaking of which— IS THAT TUNA?
Rean's eyes light up like a kid on Christmas before he stops dead for a second and looks suspiciously at Elliot.]
...Are you just teasing me with this, or...?
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[Though since he has SOME dignity when he's not being a useless gay, he does it better than Rean does.
Speaking of...]
I'm not teasing! Today's been a really long day for all of us and I thought you'd like a treat. [....] Just make sure you brush your teeth before you kiss me, okay?
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[Okay, and his protective instincts are lot sharper because of his unicorn side. He's definitely noticed that he's gotten more protective over his team and his loved ones since this curse was inflicted. It'll probably be fine.
Jusis gives Elliot a Look.]
Bold of you to assume I'd let him in this bed if he didn't brush his teeth after eating it.
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Of course I'm going to brush my teeth. I'm part-cat, not a monster.
[With a deep sigh, he takes his bowl of chowder and hunk of bread, leaving the tuna be for now. He'll be back for you later, tuna.]
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Just wanted to make sure...
[Anything to avoid tuna breath]
And navigating your kitchen was fine! You have a really nice place, Jusis. Though it's not nearly as fancy as I was expecting...
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[Though, he does look confused for a moment about the fancy comment.]
I can't imagine why I'd want to live somewhere more ostentatious. The manor of my past life was nothing more than an elegant, expensive cage, and the home I had with my father was about the same.
[If not for his duties as Acting-Duke, Jusis is certain his past self would've left the Albarea Mansion far behind.]
I'm much more comfortable living in an apartment, personally. My mother and I used to live in one that was relatively close to my uncle's restaurant.
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[Rean's quiet for a moment.]
Of course... I realize I'm also lucky enough to have a family that, by and large, gets along pretty well. We've had our spats, of course, but it's nothing like how things have been with your father.
[In this life or the past.]
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Yeah, I still remember how big some of the houses were in our hometown. My family's home was smaller than the Schwarzer household, but it was still bigger than my current place. And you are a lawyer. It's not exactly a profession known for small paychecks...
[Just saying!!]
But...I get it. Considering where you came from, I can't blame you for not wanting anything to do with that lifestyle.
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Yes and no. I was fortunate enough to have gotten a free ride through university, but not all of my peers were. That being said, I also went into prosecution instead of defense. Had I gone into defense, especially depending on the state, my salary would've been closer to what a teacher makes on average, especially if I worked at the state level.
[It's depressing to think about. That said, he's very aware of the wage disparity between himself, his peers, and probably especially Rean and Elliot, so he does try not to flaunt it if he can at all help it.
Jusis shakes his head, though.]
My relationship with my father may not be ideal, and my relationship with my older brother is still... uncertain, but my mother and uncle more than make up for that. I don't hold any bitter feelings or jealousy over what you have with your families.
[Maybe if he'd been much younger he would've, but he's grown out of those feelings.]
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Yeah... I can't say my parents were all too pleased with what I've decided on, at least in terms of likely compensation. They're still supporting me, and they say they're happy so long as I am, but... I highly doubt Elliot and I are going to be sizing up much any time in the near future.
[They suffer.]
That is true. I know we don't want to get too far into it tonight, but one of the things I saw... I guess some kind of ghost of you was making little drawings of things that made you happy. One of them was a guy in a chef's hat. Am I correct in guessing that's your uncle?
[After all, they've spoken about him before, if briefly, and he's in the photos in here as well.
Also, while waiting for a response, Rean takes a bite of the chowder. Can't let the food get too cold!]
Oh! Elliot, this is really good! Not that I expected any less, but you never cease to amaze.
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I get your point, but do you really have to use my salary as a bar for being badly paid? I mean, I know it's true but it still stings a little to be reminded of it....
[They truly suffer. Especially considering Elliot choose music teacher so he could have SOME financial stability. Not like his other options were much BETTER unless he somehow got real lucky and made it huge.
He's already asked Jusis about his uncle in the past before, so he won't add anything to that bit, but he will smile at Rean complimenting his chowder]
Aha, thanks Rean. Glad you like it!
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I apologize for the reminder.
[He's been taking small bites of chowder and bread as they talk. It's delicious, of course, but he's barely tasting it. Still, Jusis will eat every last bit.
He frowns for a moment in thought. That's unexpected.]
A ghost of me? Interesting... I suppose there's some truth to that, however. Yes, that would've been Uncle Hammond. He owns a restaurant in Düsseldorf, and my mother used to work there as a waitress. When I was a child, I'd often stay with him at the restaurant after school, sometimes with friends.
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Honestly, I don't know exactly what it was, but it was probably the nicest thing we saw in there. [He's not just going to come out and say "I think it was you as a child or something and it was adorable." He's not here to murder Jusis tonight.] Regardless, I'm just happy you do have people like him and your mom in your life, still.
[He glances back to some of the photos, taking a closer look now that he's sitting.]
I know you can't get the whole picture— pun not intended— from photographs, but even just these photos of them have this sort of kindness to them.
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[Totally fine, all is forgiven! He meanwhile has also been eating his own food as they talk. All the running around the past couple days have built up quite the appetite. And like Rean, he's more than willing to tread carefully and not bring up the stuff in that dungeon too much. Not tonight, when Jusis was tired and everything was so raw]
Oh yeah, I looked up his restaurant on google after you told me about it. Took some tries since I don't speak German, but from the website it looks like a wonderful place! Kinda made me tempted to visit Germany to try it.
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Perhaps someday we can make a trip. I'd be happy to be your translator and tour guide, so to speak. Although, with how long it's been since I was in Düsseldorf, I imagine there've been some changes to the city.
[Still, it's a trip worth considering. He's felt bad that Uncle Hammond has had to travel to America in order to visit him. It'll be a nice change to return the favor by visiting Germany, at the very least.
Jusis looks to the photos on the wall and nods with a small smile.]
Indeed, he'd come to my graduations and competitions when he could. Uncle Hammond tends to be camera shy, though, so I don't have as many pictures of him. He was usually the one taking our photos. You see the one where I'm standing with a woman close to my age? That was from a ballroom dancing competition, and he's quite proud of how that photo came out.