Db 17

The sisters tended to him, warm water, towels, hot soup, clean clothes, warm socks and there was no difference between Sakura and Sode and that made him smile. A smack to the head followed with what the he are you smirking like that woke him up from his thoughts and sadly from him made him laugh - he prefers a Sakura like that.

They talked, later. When he stumbled over their doorstep.. it took a single look from his eyes to answer all possible questions, the later was just for something resembling fun, the need to express oneself, to hear eachothers´ voice. Mostly funny, because looking back it all seemed insanely funny, so the conversation was warm and full of laughter. Probably thanks to the fireplace.

There´s a trick to the trick actually, I could choose to remember or not and .. anyways, I am here now. Didn´t think I´d make it at some point, but ... it got freezing and I had forgotten to take provisions. I just .. The soup shut him up for a while, after finishing it the sisters asked him to continue. Apparently she doesn´t have much experience with humans, I lost motor control for 2 hours, you see, she uses it mostly for diplomatic reasons and added never mind, bread? after seeing the puzzled faces. So they are in the dark too, he thought. Sode had seemed to have got a little worried, looking down she said in a quiet voice - Saraje.. Sakura looked at him, he nodded and took some more bread.

She is a piece of work, that Db, said Sakura, halfly to herself, dare her to show her face here... and he added, that probably not, because the transfer is hard to control, meaning, that he might know too much.


That was the beginning of the happy times, a bit less than 75, yet priceless. Db did dare to stop by and actually, pretty often after she got used to the fact, that she had unintentionally created a son-in-law, who understands her perfectly and knows way too much about her. All for my grandchildren, she used to say and he answered, that he forgives the smashing for it is probably genetic.

After those a bit less than 75 all was the same, the flower withers, the desert stays the same. Cain´s and Sakura´s daughter took the name Sunako and later took control of their branch base in east. She was proud of her father, who tried and did it. Maybe I can too, she thought smiling softly, watering her flowers on the windowpane of her desert base.