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Hitsuzen rolled 1 10-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-10)
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 Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2015 10:10 pm
Hitsu hadn't seen that sudden absence of his smile, or noted the change in his tone as anything aside from the struggle with dust that he tried to mask it as. It was, perhaps, lucky for her. Not that she quite deserved it for bringing up a subject that would be sensitive for the both of them. She wanted to talk of them fondly, when she felt like she could. In those rare moments when she could actually think of the past and not the present situation.
She was likely not just in denial, but delusional to think that everyone was fine.
Wedging her last item into yet another hole punched into the wall - honestly, what were people doing in here? - she stood and dusted her hands and clothes, quietly surveying the room as she gathered up the bag of the remaining supplies and tools they'd arrived with.
"I think we're pretty much done here... Did you want to check in to see if there was anything else that needed tended to quickly?" There would be; there was always something.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 1:10 am
"Umm...no. Let's head back for now. We could probably both use something to drink and maybe a little food, yeah?" He smiled as he waved her toward him so that he could guide her out and back to the dorms where he could potentially distract himself with some other task.
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