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 Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 2:42 pm
"Just talk to me, okay?" Miyabi asked, putting the mask back over his face. He looked around, rubbing his hands together. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he looked back to the girl. "Can you give me a broom?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 3:18 pm
"Sure," she nodded, conjuring a broom and another dust mask. Momoko held it out to him as she examined the bright white face protection, wondering how dirty it would be after a while. "Do you need anything else?" the girl asked distractedly.
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2009 3:58 pm
"Not yet," Miyabi spoke, beginning to sweep up the thick debris that rest on the surface of the marble floor. He smiled beneath the mask, noticing how shiny the marble still was. After the sweeping, he'd give it a good wax and it would look flawless as the first day.
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 7:19 pm
Momoko quickly put the dust mask she was holding onto over her own face, straightening her pigtails as best as she could once she was done. The girl crossed her arms, watching the boy with her head tilted thoughtfully. "Don't work too hard," she said in a small voice.
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 7:39 pm
Miyabi continued sweeping, shaking his head as he mumbled quietly. "Don't worry about it," he spoke, continuing to sweep the debris into a pile.
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 7:45 pm
The girl conjured a dust pan before making her way to the other and holding it towards him. "Do you need this?" Momoko questioned. "Or do you need something else for all that mess?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 8:02 pm
"I need this, thank you. Also some sort of large garbage can," Miyabi spoke, a sense of wonderment in his voice as he looked around. He could just imagine the beauty of the hall when it was clean. He let out a disappointed sigh when he opened his eyes and realized it was still a mess.
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2009 9:34 am
Momoko smirked somewhat, conjuring a large metal trash can. "Are you dreaming?" the girl asked, trying to conceal a small giggle.
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2009 9:55 am
"Always dreaming," Miyabi said with a small laugh. Continuing to sweep up the debris and toss the waste into the trash, he continued on with a nod. "You'll go crazy if you stop dreaming."
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 6:22 pm
"Dreaming is nice, but I think it's better if you can make them realities," she sighed, her eyes fluttering closed. "What exactly are you dreaming about?" Momoko finally asked, her voice small and seemingly far away.
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 6:53 pm
"Now you sound like you're dreaming. I was thinking about how nice it's going to be once this place is all cleaned up," Miyabi spoke, admiring the work he'd already accomplished.
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 7:17 pm
"The outside looks like it was really nice in its day," she nodded, glancing to the area he had been working on. "If you're determined, I'm sure it'll be done in no time. I just don't think you should overwork yourself." Momoko paused, taking a breath. "And you don't have any plans for it once it's cleaned up?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 8:12 pm
"I'm thinking of opening the cafe and seeing how it goes from there," Miyabi told her. "I'd open the cafe and if anyone came along to inquire about performing or performances, I'd start seeing about booking it and such." He looked around, nodding in agreement with his words.
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:33 pm
"I guess that seems like a good idea," the girl nodded as she looked around. "What else was going on in here?" Momoko questioned. "A cafe, a theatre... what else happened?" She allowed her gaze to rest on the boy. "Will you live here?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2009 9:04 am
"There are some rooms upstairs. I'll probably claim one as my own," Miyabi told her with a slight smile. "It's almost creepy, though, to imagine someone used to live there..." He tilted his head in thought, wondering why they had abandoned the place.
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