It had been such a long time since he'd left his shoes at the door.
But if it wasn't them that gave away Itachi's current location, it was his voice, gentle as always, coming down the hall from the kitchen.
"Welcome home." he called, but there was no urgency in the tone, which, at this point, he was sure wasn't helping his younger brother's nerves.
His voice wouldn't be the only thing coming down the hall, as the scent of his tea was going to come down with it, perhaps trying to beckon Sasuke into the kitchen with him. He's got more than enough for several cups.
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But if it wasn't them that gave away Itachi's current location, it was his voice, gentle as always, coming down the hall from the kitchen.
"Welcome home." he called, but there was no urgency in the tone, which, at this point, he was sure wasn't helping his younger brother's nerves.
His voice wouldn't be the only thing coming down the hall, as the scent of his tea was going to come down with it, perhaps trying to beckon Sasuke into the kitchen with him. He's got more than enough for several cups.