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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2009 3:15 pm
Kiyo thanks Hitsuga again, and hurries into the washroom. Through the now closed door, faint projections along the lines of "Ow, that stings!! crying " can be felt.
Dori wanders away from the others, sidetracking her anxiety by examining the myriad bottles lining the shelves. Her nostrils pinch as the fragrant scents assail them.
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 4:34 pm
Standing by the door, Oukou remains quiet as she looks over the shops. Glancing back towards the others, she rest her palms in front of her. She didn't speak at all, just just thought of what she needed to do next.
Once she was done cleaning, she would have to do some shopping. That alone was going to be interesting, as she wasn't sure how she was going to buy the items she needed.
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