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"So, this must be a sneaky card to get away with going all over town without being seen once." He scratched his head and nodded, a soft uncontrolled grumble coming from his throat at the pleasure of Sakura's trust of his ideas. He looked away in embarassment and nodded. "Yeah. We'll ask different owners around town. Maybe there could be a pattern of the moving items around here."
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Sakura nodded. "No one really sees this card. It doesn't really take on a shape like the Firey does." She said smiling, "Okay. It's settled then. Want to check out the shops with me Donald-san?" Her tail was wagging in hope of having company while questioning the shop owners.
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Donald smirked, then sighed dramaticly. "Why can't they play fair?!"
Then he perked up with a nod. "Of course! I am here to help. What else would I do?" He bowed deeply, then held out his hand to Sakura as he rose back up. "No time like the present."
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Sakura giggled at Donald. "At least we're not against the Loop. That's one that you can't see at all." She said taking his hand, "I don't know what you'd do. Perhaps go meet a pretty lady to be your mate." She smiled at her friend before looking around. "What shop should we start at?"
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A pretty lady... Donald sighed and closed his eyes briefly. It was still painful to think of Daisy, his mate before he had been turned into a moonlit. But at least now it was more like a pinch on his skin instead of a stab through his body.
Opening his eyes, he saw Sakura standing next to him. Over that bite of pain waved a blanket of comfort. "Well, I think you have the 'pretty lady' part down good." He said breathlessly. No longer did looking at another female make him feel like he was betraying Daisy. Even complimenting her gave him more comfort than shame. Was he finally ready to move on?
"I guess we should start at this end and work our way through." He said quickly, a blush warming his cheeks.
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Sakura looked at Donald before blushing bright red. "Oh n-n-no." She said practically frantic, "I'm not that p-pretty!" She looked away from Donald trying to calm herself. She wasn't able to talk or look at him for several minutes. "But thank you anyways." She said smiling and nodding, "Okay. Let's go in this store." She pointed to the store just a couple of feet ahead of them.
After a few seconds her smile faded as she thought of her old crush and her boyfriend. Oh how she had loved Yukito before figuring out it was more of a brotherly love. Her thoughts then turned to Syaoran. Oh how she missed him. Ever since she ended up in this strange world she hasn't seen of heard of him. Was he ever going to find her?
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"Yes... you, you are." Donald nodded bashfully. "You're welcome."
He let the silence grow, unsure of how to fill it now. Talking more of the cards felt tacky, but discussing her beauty.... He'd noticed she'd stopped smiling. He didn't want to make her feel bad.
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Sakura was pulled out of her thoughts as they reached the store. It was a small beauty parlor. "Need a trim Donald-san?" She said joking and smiling again, "I'm sure they can accommodate you while we ask." She laughed as she pushed open the door.
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Donald grumbled something unintelligably with a blush as he smoothed the fur on his head.
Inside, they were assulted by hair spray and nail polish fumes and bubblegum pink walls. Donald rubbed his eyes as they began to water, unused to such unnatural sense explosions. "What is this place?!"
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Sakura chuckled. "It's a beauty parlor." She said. The smells were a bit overpowering but she would be able to handle it. She looked at Donald and noticed him rubbing his eyes. "Are you okay?" She asked concerned.
Looking up a stylist saw two huge moonlits walk into the shop. "Wow not often we get your kind here." She said walking over to them, "How can I help you? Need a trim? A manicure?"
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Donald coughed as he pinched the bridge of his nose. "Beauty parlor? How are you supposed to breath in here?" Hearing on of the workers, he opened his eyes and dropped his hand, taking shallow breaths. "Actually, we were hoping you could... could spare a moment." He paused for a cough, clearing his throat roughly. "Would you mind answering a few questions?"
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Sakura tilted her head at Donald slightly confused. "Is the smells bothering you? You can wait outside if you need to." She said concern filling her voice. She looked at the worker and smiled. The worker had a suspicious and almost angry look. "Um... we wanted to ask some questions about if any strange things were happening here? I had talked to another shopkeeper and she had said that some of the things in the shop were disappearing. We were wondering if that was happening here too." She said trying to calm the worker.
"Excuse me?! We run a clean and safe place here I'll have you know." The worker huffed at Donald. She turned to look at Sakura with the suspicious angry look. "As for you.... I don't see how any of that is your business. If you're not here for one of our services then please leave. I can't have you here blocking the way of actual customers."
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Donald shook his head. "I said nothing about you being dirty. Denial of something I didn't even say implies guilt of that something." He said shortly with a half snort, half clearing his throat, not appreciating the worker's attitude toward them.
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Sakura noticed that deteriorating atmosphere and grabbed Donald's hand. "Sorry about taking up your time. We'll be going now." She said looking to Donald and speaking quietly, "Come on Donald-san. We can just check out another place." She then began trying to get Donald to leave without causing further problems.
"Good. Now please leave." The worker said completely ignoring Donald. She turned away from them and went back to what she was doing.
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