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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2012 4:14 am
"Indeed," Thanatos replied, raising an eyebrow, "They must not be very good at advertising, because so many of the students that I mentioned it to had never heard of it before... I believe the name of one of the main members is Xiu. I was approached by her once, in the past." He hadn't seen the Baku since his first few days of school, however.
"Oh, don't worry," He chuckled, taking the hand and giving it a firm shake, "If the food and beverages served are good, you might see me more than just once a week."
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2012 7:18 pm
"Xiu, hm? Her name seems to keep popping up wherever I go. I guess it's time I look her up." Her voice was singsong and airy; overall pleasant and full of optimism. Someone to teach her how to bake - it would be fun!
"Ah, well, thank you Thana. I'll actually be selling some of my home roasted coffee at the upcoming festival; maybe you could pop on by? I'm thinking of mixing cider into the beans before roasting them; I call it the Arel blend." Because everyone knew about their secretary's love of the stuff.
"Ah, well, seems like it's time to go. Good meeting you, Thana!" She walked herself to the door, gave a few foxfires some nuzzled, and stepped into the hallway. "See you soon?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 11:09 am
Thana. What's with ghouls, and their tendency to shorten names? It was a good thing he wasn't too particular about these things.
"Oh? I shall have to drop by then," He chuckled, following Gene to the door. The foxfires seemed excited that the students were moving, but once they realized that their guest was leaving, some of them started to whine; it got boring when there weren't any new people around, "After all, I'm your loyal customer in training, and all."
He stood by the door, flashing her a grin, "If fate decrees it. If not, I am sure that we will run into each other again, at the upcoming school festival." His grin widened, and he waited for her to leave before closing the door, going to gather up the foxfire fur.
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