[Kitarun]

Rune let out a soft whine, looking up at the teens pleadingly. Why can't I have both...?" He asked, looking nearly on the verge of tears. He bit his lip, trying to decide on which of the books was less important to keep private. On the one hand, his sketchbook was full of naughty pics and embarrassing doodles. On the other, his journal...

It held his entire life since the day he woke from the accident that killed him mum and left him so severely scarred. Everything. Every hope, every dream...Every instance of abuse at the hands of his father, who blamed him for his mothers death, and often told hom it should have been him, Rune, that dies instead of his precious Mirai.

He reached for his journal, despite the twin keeping ot just out of hos reach. I made up my mind... Now gomme back my journal..." He begged.

(( should they keep his notebook, and give back the sketchbook instead, seeing the way he reacts?)