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Akira sat on the edge of his bed. It'd been a day... confined to his room. A feeling all to familiar to the boy. It was like he wasn't even in his own body. He was writing something. He was sealing it up, tongue pursing through the material: and it would be sent off. 

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TO YUTAKAKO KEIKO
The Lord of Takigakure's Office 
Takigakure
Bonchi no Kuni

Keiko, I can't really talk about the details. I'm sorry that I left you in that awkward situation before.

I'm writing to you because I need you right now. I would talk about it but I can' *perhaps that isn't the best thing to say.

I.. just. I don't know who to turn to ^{*hastily written out, it would take some examining to read.} Please come Keiko.

Akira

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On the back side of it, Akira's address. She knew where... But it was all a paper trail. Akira would wait.