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Going to the stationery store had been a bit of a whim; it'd recently occurred to Aggie that maybe, just maybe!, it might be a good idea to write down her ideas for what she could do to help other senshi get better.

And that totally deserved a special notebook, right? Not just any old, boring thing, no, she'd gotten properly enthusiastic about the idea and went to the fancy stationery store; the one where, instead of plastic bound notebooks and inexpensive pens, they had leatherbound journals and fantastic pens that cost more than her rent for two months. The fancy stationery store, indeed.

But they did have some good middling alternatives, for those who didn't have enough money to purchase their finest items. She'd always felt that this store had a good mix of decently priced, good quality items, and really expensive holy-s**t-wow items.

At the moment she was pawing through the leatherbound journals, trying to find one that fit both her budget and her taste. So far her search hadn't exactly been succesful.

Maybe leatherbound journals really didn't come in bright colours and she'd have to settle for something with a pretty embossed picture. Hmm, but that opened up a whole 'nother can of worms, because there were like tons of--

"Huh?" Aggie blinked and turned away from the shelf she'd been contemplating most seriously to face the blonde girl who'd snuck up on her. "Oh, er, f-fancy paper? Like... journal refills? Or letters?" Fancy paper was a bit of a broad term in a store like this, and although she did want to help the other girl, she'd probably have to get a more specific idea of what they were looking for to do just that.

"No, it's alright!" Aggie grinned back at the shorter girl, "that sounds really n-nice of you. Lots of people like getting letters, and I'm sure it'll just be even more special i-if the paper's something pretty! Like, it'd feel a bit more personal? People generally like it when you're making an effort to make them happy, I mean."

Taking Eliza's hand in hers, the redhead gave it an enthusiastic but ultimately quite limp handshake. "I'm Aggie! N-nice to meet you. I think the letters section is over there," she let go of the other girl's hand to point in the direction she meant. "Want to go take a look together?" Getting a journal could wait, she was sure. Making a friend, however, could not!