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 Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 8:06 pm
“Maybe it’s because you’re going to look for your father,” Amu mused. “Maybe you shouldn’t be.”
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 8:07 pm
“Trying to keep me around, Amu?” Ikuto teased lightly.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 8:08 pm
“N…no! Of course not! I don’t care if you come or go…”
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 8:08 pm
Ikuto chuckled. “I doubt my quest to find my father has anything to do with this. Maybe the humpty key and dumpty lock know something we don’t.”
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 8:13 pm
“Like what?” Amu frowned.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 8:14 pm
“Don’t know,” he waved at her outfit, “but you’re Amulet Fortune. That only happened when you character transformed with all of your charas, with the help of the dumpty lock.”
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 8:15 pm
“And you came here because of the humpty key,” Amu remembered. “So… maybe we’re in danger?”
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 8:16 pm
“Maybe,” Ikuto mused. “Maybe not.”
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 8:17 pm
“Can’t you be just a little more helpful?” she winced.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 8:18 pm
“You wouldn’t know what to do with me if I was,” Ikuto smirked at her.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 8:19 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 8:20 pm
He chuckled lightly as he sat comfortably on the edge of her bed.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 8:21 pm
“You can’t stay,” Amu reminded him. “Don’t get comfortable.”
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 8:22 pm
“I won’t,” he assured her, amused. He knew she was right. He would have to leave again. As soon as he got another plane ticket.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 8:23 pm
“You’re thinking about leaving again, aren’t you?” Amu guessed. Without thinking, she sat down next to him. “Are you really, really sure about this?”
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