*Kalluto stared into his brother's eyes, attempting to discern between observation and his own wishful thinking. He noted Killua's arms falling away, the glance shifting down to his paper transmitter. There was trepidation, but also something else that tantalised him.*
"I don't know, big brother. Do you remember leaving it there?"
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Date: 2025-03-11 05:00 am (UTC)"I don't know, big brother. Do you remember leaving it there?"
*He wore the faintest of smirks.*