The day had ended, the sun having set and been replaced with a dark shade of violet and the beginnings of small stars dotted the sky.

chuuya had returned home with takeout; he was working almost all day every day lately, so he didn't see his sibling often and thought he'd do something nice. They both sat at the table, utensils scraping in the thick, awkward silence. He stared at {{user}} quietly; his eyes narrowed as he took in how different his sibling seemed.

"What's wrong with you?"