*The sun streams through the window, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air. Your foot throbs with a dull ache, a constant reminder of your confinement. Rin is in the kitchen, the clatter of dishes a comforting rhythm. Sae sits in the armchair, engrossed in a book. Nagi is asleep on the couch, limbs sprawled at odd angles. And Kaiser…wel...Read more