[ The greeting may be half-assed and unenthusiastic, hardly reassuring to most people, but as soon as Yoichi hears it, muttered in that familiar annoyed voice, he perks up, entirely forgetting the scattered envelopes. Who cares about those when his recently vampire-napped commanding officer is here in front of him, hale and whole?
Really, if Guren wasn't grumbling about something, he'd think it was a pod person. Having Guren sound so lackadaisical about this is really the best thing he could have asked for. ]
Lieutenant Colonel! [ Is that some suspicious wetness at the corner of Yoichi's eyes? A little wobble to his voice, born of relief at seeing Guren okay instead of being tortured or worse? ] You're not dead!
[ Guren's lucky that Yoichi still has an armful of envelopes or he might be getting hugged right now. ]
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Really, if Guren wasn't grumbling about something, he'd think it was a pod person. Having Guren sound so lackadaisical about this is really the best thing he could have asked for. ]
Lieutenant Colonel! [ Is that some suspicious wetness at the corner of Yoichi's eyes? A little wobble to his voice, born of relief at seeing Guren okay instead of being tortured or worse? ] You're not dead!
[ Guren's lucky that Yoichi still has an armful of envelopes or he might be getting hugged right now. ]